Lyrics: The Shins. Wincing The Night Away. Sleeping Lessons.

Go without
'Til the need seeps in
You're low, anymore
Collecting all the petals for the stem

And glow
Glow
Melt and flow
You dissarrayed the fragile fray
Spit it out and let it flow
A thousand different versions of yourself

And if the old guard still offend
They got nothing left on which you depend
So enlist every ounce
Of your bright blood
And off with their heads
Jump from The hook
You're not obliged to swallow anything you despise
See, those unrepenting buzzards want your life


And they got no right
As sure as you have eyes
They got no right

Just put yourself in my new shoes
And see that I do what I do
Because the old guard still offend (their pudgy hearts and slimy hands)
They've got nothing left on which we depend
So enlist every ounce
Of your bright blood
And off with their heads
Jump from The hook
You're not obliged
To swallow anything you despise
That you despise