Dim Light

A dim light afternoon
 dusk in a box
 At a half lit half wit
 home for the lost
 And a two on two cold
 heart of agirl in a car
 Was a slow start daydream off of a ride to a
 Place with a cul de sac cartoon goodbye and a
 Quick wave one take coffin of all that we've left
 I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
 Look at what they've made
 Look at what they've made us do
 A curbside fellow is offering gifts to a
 Place flown away and a place for the rest
 Mind that squeals firetruck wheels and its home
 In a dim light afternoon dusk in a box
 At a half lit halfwit home for the lost
 Too slow too quick check on just where we are
 I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
 Look at what they've made
 Look at what they've made us do
 La da da...
 A dim light afternoon desk in a box
 at a half-lit, half-wit home for the lost
 and a too warm, too cold, heart of a girl in a car.
 Had a slow start, daydream, off of a ride
 to a place with a cul de sac, cartoon good-bye
 and quick wave, one take, coffin of all that was left.
 I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
 Look at what they made,
 look at what they made us do
 A curbside fellow is offering guests
 a place for to wait and a place for to rest
 a mind that squeals, a firetruck reels its horn.
 At a dimlight afternoon desk in a box
 at a half-lit, half-wit home for the lost
 at a too slow, too quick, check on just where we are.