Chavez - Cold Joys lyrics

Pulled out alive Picking out the ones I didn't want to care for No more collections of salted confections This is where it stops They're on leash again Burning through your afternoon The new joys await you Holding up the high sign Shouting out the punchline Burning through your afternoon The cold joys await you Now that I need more Picked out all the ones I didn't want to care for Spilled out on this floor And this is a move that I am not prepared for What did I stare for? I did not think I'd be here Beating out the dust from A coat I manufactured Where did I learn to make it? Assaulted my confections