Clarabelle
In the station masters house
Lethargy and lifelessness were breeding
Devoid of all sobriety the womb in which I grew it was not breathing
Chastity and self restraint the devil and the idle saint
Clarabelle says they both willingly dance inside you
Dissipated cast aside deceitful grooms and broken brides
The anodyne plight in a marriage is where I'll find you
Stunted tree that does not grow
Infinitely nine years old and weeping
The willow sprawls and slouches there
Where no one looks where no one cares I'm seeping
Unaroused blasé cold
I dare not twist I always fold
Clarabelle could anyone ever find you?
No shameless forms of stilted pleas
No chutzpah or audacity
Clarabelle please don't let this define you
What defines you
Defines me
A soporific change of guard
Abstinent and still not ripe for stealing
Persnickety I'm always there
I do not age what does not care revealing
The swarthy veins that line her face
Broken spider legs are traced
Clarabelle says I'm the storm no plane would fly through
Tiny pools her squid ink eyes
Obsidian and of scant disguise
Clarabelle says I'm unreachable and no one ever even dares to try to
To try to defines me
Lethargy and lifelessness were breeding
Devoid of all sobriety the womb in which I grew it was not breathing
Chastity and self restraint the devil and the idle saint
Clarabelle says they both willingly dance inside you
Dissipated cast aside deceitful grooms and broken brides
The anodyne plight in a marriage is where I'll find you
Stunted tree that does not grow
Infinitely nine years old and weeping
The willow sprawls and slouches there
Where no one looks where no one cares I'm seeping
Unaroused blasé cold
I dare not twist I always fold
Clarabelle could anyone ever find you?
No shameless forms of stilted pleas
No chutzpah or audacity
Clarabelle please don't let this define you
What defines you
Defines me
A soporific change of guard
Abstinent and still not ripe for stealing
Persnickety I'm always there
I do not age what does not care revealing
The swarthy veins that line her face
Broken spider legs are traced
Clarabelle says I'm the storm no plane would fly through
Tiny pools her squid ink eyes
Obsidian and of scant disguise
Clarabelle says I'm unreachable and no one ever even dares to try to
To try to defines me
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Hunter
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro (Pretending To Be A Person)
- A Million Lightbulbs
- Clarabelle
- Getaway Drivers
- Quieter
- Animals On An Island
- Death Of The Attention Span
- Noise And Amusements
- How Big The Small Can Be
- Plastic Flowers For Stone Hearts
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