Be still for a second while I try and try to pin your flowers on
 Can you carry my drink I have everything else
 I can tie my tie all by myself
 I’m getting tied, I’m forgetting why

 Oh we’re so disarming darling, everything we did believe
 is diving diving diving diving off the balcony
 Tired and wired [bad word] too easy
 sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave

 Hold ourselves together with our arms around the stereo for hours
 While it sings to itself or whatever it does
 when it sings to itself of its long lost loves
 I’m getting tied, I’m forgetting why

 Tired and wired [bad word] too easy
 sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave
 but I’ll be with you behind the couch when [bad word]  on a different day just like this one

 We’ll stay inside til somebody finds us
 do whatever the TV tells us
 stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz for days
 We’ll stay inside til somebody finds us
 do whatever the TV tells us
 stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz

 so worry not
 all things are well
 we’ll be alright
 we have our looks and perfume

 stay inside til somebody finds us
 do whatever the TV tells us
 stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz

 so worry not
 all things are well
 we’ll be alright
 we have our looks and perfume on