Pianos Become The Teeth Traces
Who did the decorating?
Who hung up your words?
And who's not worried what I didn't say?
Who did the decorating?
What happened to the traces today?
When you know you know, well I don't
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm tied by the way of church keys, missed weddings
I'm tied by the way everyone talks about everything
[Chorus]
I'm breathing easy
I'm breathing sharp
I'm all sand and heat
I'm keeping you
I'm breathing easy
I'm breathing sharp
I'm all sand and heat
I'm keeping you
I leave nothing behind but traces for myself to find
I picked the new
I chose the rust
I'm keeping you
The way we'd choose a perfume
Sweet, but not quite right
A haunting air
Some sound advice still left to find
[Pre-Chorus]
