Moving Target

We worked for a long time

Now we're coming home with our dicks in our hands

I am speaking in another language

So that you don't understand

You'll sneak around it or try and make it easy

Try and say you knew it all along

It was so hard to open up my mouth

Please don't undermine my resolve

I slipped out

And as soon I'd gotten to the street

I wish that I had stayed

And my phone didn't recognise my fingers

Just something critical had changed

I remember drinking with my friends

I remember nearly drowning in the bath

Some people dress up and go and find the future

Others just drool over the past

I'll check it over one more time

Before I turn it into birdseed

Wriggle out and leave behind

A shell for someone else to use

We worked for a long time

Now we're coming home with our dicks in our hands

You're just staring at the air above me

Like something's coming in to land

I'll check it over one more time

Before I turn it into birdseed

Wriggle out and leave behind

A shell for someone else to use

Double vision

Sick and tired

What is it really?

Why is it always

A moving target?

In and out

It should be easy

Maybe you don't belong