I'll take the best of your bad moods and dress them up to make a better you, 'cause all the company calls amount to one paycheck. I'd squeeze a heart through my fingertip, but I type too slow to make expressions stick. And it's like TV with a microchip. [Chorus] Set your sights, destroy this party line, Cause it's so tired. Set your sights, destroy this mock-shrine, Cause it's so tired. Let's cut our losses at both ends and aim your car away from all our friends, leaving the dishes stacked in the sink. [Chorus] I'd keep my distance 'cause the complications cloud it all, and mail a postcard sending greetings from the Eastern Bloc. Synapse to synapse: possibilities will thin or fade. Your wedding figurines: I'd melt so I could drink them in, and drink them in, and drink them in I'll take the best of your bad moods and dress them up to make a better you, 'cause all the company calls amount to one paycheck. [Chorus: x2]
Written by: BENJAMIN GIBBARD, CHRISTOPHER WALLA, NICHOLAS HARMER
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