The Weakerthans

Slips And Tangles

The Weakerthans


we're rolling neon lights and slinking purple skies squeeze out soft regrets from all our lives as i greet another door 
that opens in to that place 
that we repeatedly begin i'm 
tangled up in tries slipping on i wonder why i face 
affection not embrace another 
urban wasteland thick with 
fears i see lights that shine 
like frozen television tears or dying embers of another 
day please tell me what it is 
i i wanna say i'm tangled up 
in tries slipping on i wonder why i face affection not embrace affection not embrace