Remote and Dark Years

I couldn't help but notice
that near the corner of your mouth
there was a piece of food escaping
and it was trying to stay out
I started thinking about myself like
I always seem to do
I couldn't stop myself from saying what
might seem theatrical to you it's just
I dont want anymore
I dont want anymore
no more remote and dark years
no more remote and dark years
no more remote and dark years, dark years
no more remote and dark years
It's like there were these bottles
near the end of my street
they were escaping into the sewer
into the sewer near my feet
but I picked them up and I flattened them
and I pushed them through the grates
I know it seems unrelated
but I'm trying to relate to you that
I don't want anymore
I don't want anymore
no more remote and dark years
no more remote and dark years
no more remote and dark years, dark years
no more remote and dark years
I, I, I don't want
I, I, I
no more remote and dark years
I, I, I don't want
no more remote and dark years
I, I, I
no more remote and dark years, dark years
no more remote and dark years
I don't want anymore
remote and dark years, remote and dark years
I don't want anymore
remote and dark years, remote and dark years
I, I, I don't want
I, I, I
I, I, I don't want
I, I, I
remote and dark years
I don't want anymore