Suburban Reverb Lyrics

You've been announcing
Your intentions
Somewhat feebly
Like a long forgotten plaything
Once remembered, re-abandoned
For any shiny new distraction

And so, what is, the point of lips
If at a moment, pivotal
You make a movement
Almost pitiful and let, the whole thing fall

And since you're clinging, to your corner
Like a spider
Black against a wall much wider
Its not confusing, its not surprising
And we might miss your signals flying

And so, what is, the point of lips
If at a moment pivotal
You make a move
Almost pitiful and let
The whole thing fall

My whole/hold?
We are like a cocoon
You walk alone(???)
Left(?) behind
To take to the sky