The Naming of Things

You broke my window glass
That I was impressed that I
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
And broke my window glass
The naming of things, the naming of things
When you shot through
What suffocates the land

I was impressed, and I was impressed
I watched the water bugs skate
Where it seems like you made everybody mad
Stretched and pilled faux distressed letters
I watched water bugs skate
In memory of a garbage can
But you, you can't be found when the bell rings
Despite all the mess and the broken glass
But you, you can't be found when the bell rings
I was impressed
It happened so fast, I have to confess

Fast, it happened so fast

From the bottom of the lake
I have to confess that I
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
From the bottom of the lake as they draw

Hey, just look the mess you made today
Memories, like mohair sweaters
Despite all the mess and the broken glass
You really didn't think it would get this bad
As they draw figure eights as they draw
I was impressed
The naming of things, the naming of things
Where the homeroom bell rings, and when the homeroom bell rings
Moose's horns and figure eights
White plastic bags in search of mates

In the memory of a garbage can
And when your homeroom bell
You remind me of you

One, two, three, four
I watched water bugs skate as they draw

Hey, you feel like you're living in a Russian play
When your homeroom bell rings
That I was impressed that I

And to, and to be rescued I did wait
Here's where I disappeared, where I fell off the pier