Time-Capgun Coup

[ti:Time] [ar:Capgun Coup] [al:Brought To You By Nebraska Fish] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Time - Capgun Coup [00:14.28]My health has been decreasing like the oil in the reserves [00:19.95] [00:21.09]Like the spirits in the liquor cabinet in my room [00:25.07] [00:28.42]And it's not the way that it leaves [00:30.63] [00:31.17]It's the way my love's received [00:33.84] [00:35.68]That makes this half empty glass feel three fourths full [00:40.02] [00:42.36]And that's the way I lost my soul [00:44.51] [00:45.97]In a maze of maize and snow [00:47.99] [00:49.33]It's okay though in the silence of the winter's frozen glow [00:54.68] [00:56.22]If you're self inflicted feet still fit the shoes [00:59.71] [01:01.04]Make sure they're tied tight [01:03.87] [01:09.61]Because it has nothing to do with me or you just time [01:16.95] [01:30.11]In my name I search for reasons for your silent gown [01:35.22] [01:36.55]That you wear so often and so early let down [01:41.57] [01:43.45]Would you just talk for this one second [01:45.66] [01:46.73]And tell me what it is [01:48.77] [01:50.20]That prevents you from letting anyone under your skin [01:54.01] [01:57.26]Well your eyes leak like faucets [01:59.31] [02:00.60]When they keep you up all night [02:02.58] [02:04.04]Will they drown you like the wars you tried to fight [02:07.71] [02:10.76]And if your days are such a panic [02:12.68] [02:14.06]In some pursuit for sex and sadness [02:16.11] [02:17.20]Well the mess this is good luck cleaning it up [02:20.90] [02:23.91]And if you're self inflicted feet still fit the shoes [02:27.50] [02:28.78]Make sure they're tied tight [02:31.68] [02:37.26]Because it has nothing to do with me or you just time [02:44.79] [02:50.72]I wish they had a name for this [02:53.52]'Cause baby all I got is oranges [02:56.00] [02:57.02]And I'm glad they don't have a pill for this [03:00.20]'Cause I'm reaping up the roots of your sadness [03:03.33]And I wish they had a pill for this [03:06.81]'Cause baby all I got is oranges [03:09.22] [03:10.24]And I'm glad they don't have a pill for this [03:13.55]'Cause I'm reaping up the roots of your sadness [03:16.47] [03:24.23]And your burden's like a burden [03:26.16] [03:27.32]You know the world from their view but not in words [03:30.71]So high up on your high horse [03:35.04] [03:37.70]And you're wise and ruined since you became fluent [03:43.78] [03:44.48]In that language of patience [03:48.63] [03:51.89]Gonna wait so long for to sing it in a song [03:56.82] [03:58.08]All the projects you put off [04:00.22] [04:01.31]Like me like school like a family [04:03.96] [04:05.04]All your love's blowing up a bomb [04:08.06]And if your self inflicted feet still fit the shoes [04:11.81] [04:13.04]Make sure they're tied tight [04:15.84] [04:21.45]Because it has nothing to do with me or you just time