Hold, hold the stupid phone 
Just so you won't know 
That I'm not listening

Hap-, happy with the way
Way that this would weigh
Against our graciousness  
We're all weary of the world
Whirling of the world 
And lack of static in it

But you who waste my time
You will hear not one complaint 
Grape on the vine 
Break my face into your wine
When contingencies 
Bend against your bonhomie

The cruelty of existing 
Due to
The cruelty of exiting

When you look at a distance 
I think that then you’ll sense it’s all soft edges 
When you see it all up close
I think that then you'll know it's all soft edges
But, no, no nothing ever lasts
The future is the past 
We're all processes

You who waste my time
You will hear not one complaint 
Grape on the vine 
Break your face into my wine
When contingencies 
Bend against your bonhomie

The cruelty of existing 
Due to
The cruelty of exiting


Lyrics submitted by walzjenna

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