A Day Without Glasses - Lambchop

It takes the sum of all the kindness

And the whole of all the guilt

I scramble our affection like some eggs

There are things I want to tell you

But sometimes I get confused

Still I try to make a mental note of this

But tonight we’ll have this whole place to ourselves

And tomorrow will not have the chance to speak

Come closer now so these words lay soft and low in

Your ear

I’ve never had a moment of regret

I should have seen this coming

And if pressed I guess I did

It’s not like I can change things in a day

Let’s step out of the ghetto

Let’s stray too far from church

We should take this to the highest court in the land