Genius Songtext
von Custard

Driving in a car in town
Convinced this is the only place we all alone
Looking out and thinking and
I′m looking out and in again

I walk into a shop and she walks into a shop and I
Walk into the same shop she's in

The road is here
The foot parked there
The loose grates meet me everywhere

Pockets full of hands and my hands
Know exactly what′s in those pockets
Exactly
I'm not really concentrated


Old man sitting down from us
Is looking good and looking into space
We interrupt the vision on his face and he'll say
Don′t train
Don′t train
Don't train
Gee, whiz

The road is here
The foot parked there
The loose grates meet me everywhere

Camping on this two and four and sit down on the couch
Listen to the vibrations coming from their mouths
He′s steady and reinvites himself into his life
He says he's never been and he′s saying neither has my wife
The camera dollies around and disappears from sight
Sight
Sight
Sight, sight

The road is here
The foot parked there
The loose grates meet me everywhere

The road is here
The foot parked there
The loose grates meet me everywhere