Tall Order
Back then it was a riot, lighting mercy in your soul
A courtesy while tired of yourself and who you know
But now that I'm just as bad I'm telling two times as many lies
A salve made of my saving I now can't look in the eye
But they keep coming, and I'm half a year away
Sometimes it's something
Make me covered in colour so I can start looking the same
Give me taller of an order so I can feel giving again
Take me farther and farther and find me something to say
Come awake in England, I'm not your friend
I'm not a miracle and I'm not the end
Now with your candid disposition, you'll get you off the hook
While anything in a pitiful position and I don't know where to look
So now I'm running, but I give it different names
Most times it's nothing
Make me covered in colour so I can start looking the same
Give me taller of an order so I can feel giving again
Take me farther and farther and find me something to say
'Cause everybody knows now, what a spoiled slate
What a sweet thinker that you're devastating
Who can't stop complaining, who won't give a goddamn gift
Until she's given something so sickened that it can tell her how to live
Make me covered in colour so I can start looking the same
Give me taller of an order so I can feel giving again
Take me farther and farther and find me something to say