Blueprints

A gift that leaves both of us
Here with blue tongues
Cancer on your lips
And in my forgiving lungs

A taste just like Novacain
A kiss that leaves you feeling so numb
Passengers on separating trains
We say everything with no words at all

It feels just like home
And I feel just fine, oh no
Every old design I've thrown
Down in tiny mountains by the door

Ooh

Sit down, stand up
Don't be alone, don't think too much
Sit down, when the music stops
Be afraid of the hand of the clock

Settle down, forget your plans
Take a drink, just please relax
Don't be strange, just drag the chains
The kids are dying to be entertained

It feels just like home
And I feel just fine, oh no
Every old design I've thrown
Down in tiny mountains by the door

Ooh