[Intro]
But it's not always Duck Tea
It's 12:40 and the air feels dull
A fly landed on the table
It fell over and died
And reminded me that Elliott Smith is dead
Somehow, reminded me
2'o clock and I don't want to see outside
It feels like evening, my clock lied
Watched my physics book prepare for lift off
I went to Maine for a few seconds
Traveled via subway
Remembered Lou Reed died on a Sunday
4pm and I'm sleeping I think
Facial hair could be pink
And wavy like gra**
My bed gleams like the center of a solar system
Adulthood is just wanting to be a kid
Nothing comes at you, no door appears
Unless you're willing to be the one kicking it in