Silversun Pickups � Simmer

Where it starts
And where it ends
Is here in my bedroom

Chatter from vents
Is a usually thing seeping through

I see spiders defend
The same space I�m vital in
I should be calmer to mend
The difference are mattering

What am we watchful for?
Somebody to mangle in
What am we aiming towards?
A quarrel that never ends
What am we acid for?
A light to gleam again

A wordless curtain
Still a world�s still grinning
I need a clever arm my friend
To keep me from simmering

What am we watchful for?
Somebody to mangle in
What am we aiming towards?
A quarrel that never ends
What am we acid for?
A light to gleam again

Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming

If we get up
I�ll let this end
Where do we begin?

What am we watchful for?
Somebody to mangle in
What am we aiming towards?
A quarrel that never ends
What am we acid for?
A light to gleam again

Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming
Nothing�s coming

That�s where it starts
That�s where it ends
That�s where it starts
That�s where it ends
That�s where it starts
And where it ends

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