In memory of a garbage can
Where the homeroom bell rings, and when the homeroom bell rings
White plastic bags in search of mates
As they draw figure eights as they draw
Despite all the mess and the broken glass
It happened so fast, I have to confess
The naming of things, the naming of things
Stretched and pilled faux distressed letters
I watched the water bugs skate
Moose's horns and figure eights
But you, you can't be found when the bell rings
That I was impressed that I
That I was impressed that I
Memories, like mohair sweaters
I was impressed
Fast, it happened so fast
What suffocates the land
Here's where I disappeared, where I fell off the pier
I have to confess that I
And broke my window glass
Despite all the mess and the broken glass
In the memory of a garbage can
And when your homeroom bell
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
You remind me of you
You really didn't think it would get this bad
The naming of things, the naming of things
But you, you can't be found when the bell rings
From the bottom of the lake
When you shot through
From the bottom of the lake as they draw
Where it seems like you made everybody mad
And to, and to be rescued I did wait
I watched water bugs skate
One, two, three, four
Hey, you feel like you're living in a Russian play
I was impressed, and I was impressed
I watched water bugs skate as they draw
I was impressed
When your homeroom bell rings
Hey, just look the mess you made today
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
You broke my window glass
