Obtuse - Brushing Yr Tongue Lyrics

Purple with embarrassment
A red light in a green room
Anxious because my ideas
Can't conflict with their own contradictions
You're the rope
A tug of war you're always losing

In the way of something wonderful
Is how I spend my time
I'm an obstacle with riddles
You've heard before
Am I melting through the floor
Am I just a

Red light on the ceiling of a green room
Home Movies too yellow for roommates to sit through
When I cry, I lock my door

Life is more a commute than it is an adventure
I heard it just gets worse with aging
But for now, I'm a hiccuping drunk, with my hood up
And I'm walking
And it is raining