[ Featuring the Welcome Mats ]
It hasn't come to me yet
Well, it has, but it hasn't come back out
And I've explained it to myself perfectly, the perfect thing to say
I don't wanna paraphrase
At another time, in another way, on another day
I said it to myself so many times over
But right now when I'm with others it's hard to go there
Do you know what I mean?
It's like trying to describe a dream
And I don't wanna paraphrase
I see patterns on the ceiling
I see valleys and shadows in texture and angles
I see stuff, but I don't wanna go too deep
Put it into words - words on top of noise
Noise that can be enjoyed
Under and over the influence
To bring us back where we should almost always be
