Maps & Atlases - Bugs lyrics

If I said that we were bugs would you say I was taking the easy way out If I promised that we weren't would you continue to scream and shout Tell me what does it matter to you The feeling and the meaning the feeling And the meaning and the meaning and the feeling And the feeling and the meaning of right now Scratching at newer enamel in the season of bait waiting actually all the time for an older even more important accidental way of telling what is yours from mine if I'm not mistaken you were mentioning a taste for an enterprising type of climb let me show you over here to the new enamel waiting actually all the time