Aux House - Antique Radio
You could consider this my Hail Mary
Social charm it fails for me when I see us as an end
Now I put stock in conversation
Blindsided by the notion that we can even speak again
And I can hear that racket from the hall
That’s when I won the powerball
And you tackle things like social change
The sidewalk’s crowded up again
I'm set to cancel all my gambits
My stratagems and plans, yeah
They just serve to exhaust
I’m set to erase competition
You're no prize to win
That would cheapen you for sure
And I am flipping breakers on and off
I dreamt about Raskolnikov
And you own an antique radio
The frequencies, bridges and windows
There’s drawings on the walls
My shoulders slump
I’m not as tall next to you
When every word’s a cough
When every laugh’s a sneeze
When every song is written off
And I can hear that racket from the hall
That’s when I won the powerball
You own an antique radio the frequencies distort
And I am flipping breakers on and off
I dreamt about Raskolnikov
And you own an antique radio
You own an antique radio
