Punch Songtext
von drunk uncle

Sitting still
In cold water
Getting chills
Blurring out
For six hours
Just tugging at loose ends

Oh I′m lost in thought

('Cause how am I supposed to get outside of my head
When I find my mouth so unreliable?
And I know how it sounds
Cold rhetoric and excuses
Studying one another′s features
Lost papers in time)


Dial tone
Or her vitals
One by one
Spilling out
And pour over
Spread across the floor

Oh I'm lost in thought
Oh I'm lost in thought

A chain, a padlock
Past mistakes weigh me down
An ocean, decisions
Full bathtub, I could drown
A blade, an exit
Sharp objects, call in sick
A pen, and paper
Disappointment, red lipstick

A chain, a padlock
Past mistakes weigh me down
An ocean, decisions
Full bathtub, I could drown
A blade, an exit
Sharp objects, call in sick
A pen, and paper
Disappointment, red lipstick


Red lipstick