Narrow-Mayday Parade

　　What's this game that we pretend to play?

　　Always the day to play

　　Try and pick up that way.

　　If you want me to try, I will

　　Try til you satisfy her

　　Promise if things go right

　　We can go back if you like.

　　Stuck in between.

　　Caught in the meantime

　　Always alone

　　Even the one time this feeling's let me in.

　　So it has to be just like you had imagined it'd be.

　　With the rope in your one hand

　　Rock in the other

　　Swim for the shore.

　　I don't belong here

　　And we don't belong here and swim for the shore.

　　Mmm...

　　Stuck in between.

　　Caught in the meantime

　　Always alone

　　Even the one time this feeling's let me in.

　　And you were, I said

　　I was screaming in anger through the radio

　　And wouldn't I lie

　　Just the scene of your brace-width hips

　　When you were gone

　　I forgot how to make anything at all

　　You left before it was time to go

　　Mmm... Mmm...