Picking Up Speed

You picked the shirt that I'm wearing

Ah did you not, honey love?

And all the hipsters and has-beens

Well, they can all just fuck off

And it's been eating my heart out

And now it's gone to my head

That we have peaked for some months now

And this is all gonna end

And now she's waiting in the hall

Yeah, everybody here is just so weird but you're not at all

You worry about the consequence of leaving for the terminal

I worry about how fast I'll wear you down

Darling, we're picking up speed

And all the shit that I'm talking

It's just nonsense and slurs

But I'll be fun around your friends

Oh, they're glad for their girl

Yeah, we can put on a show

And are you proud of me then?

You know I love how you hold us

In the palm of your hand

Darling, we're picking up speed

And now she's waiting in the hall

Yeah, everybody here is just so weird but you're not at all

You worry about the consequence of leaving for the terminal

I worry about how fast I'll wear you down

You picked the shirt that I'm wearing

Ah did you not, honey love?

'Cause you got great taste in fashion

And surely I I have none