Zach Hill - Memo To The Man lyrics

That was that You know What to do Everybody Looking at the ring They don't know what to think The meds fell in a pit, and that was it On the outs Future, snap to thirds Maybe friday TVs on the beach I hope that it is deep My head is so slow The moon is low Got it back Touch it Burn the disc Make a circle Take me off the list My clothes don't even fit Reflection is gone I could be wrong By the pool Panic We should leave Early morning Falling from the trees The wall is in my eye The birds are on time Cancel if you can You found the memo to the man It rained so I forgot about it Now my ears are ringing Step, step, step, watch where I step Cancel if you can You found the memo to the man Who's the first caller? My ears are ringing