Lyrics
Carbondale, the cars slip through the back house
Call my name three times, I'd wake up to the sound
But I was thinking, oh I was thinking
Why's she winking to find out I'm slowly sinking away
But now I'm just confused
Going pale, the sun's agoraphobia, put the screens out of business, now the bugs get in
And in and out around you
Speak of the devil at two in the morning
To tell me you love me but my horns are aborning
Barack Obama take my coat please I'm going back to sleep
But now I'm just confused
Oh now I'm just confused
Now I'm just confused
Oh, now I'm just confused
I don't want to slip oh I don't wanna slip away don't wanna slip away
Carbondale, the cars slip through the back house but I don't wanna slip away don't wanna slip away
Away
No I, no I, no I don't wanna slip away, don't wanna slip away
