Lyric We Are Scientists!

cotton preshrunk displays games we play. colors run and colors fade.
i can t pick a side to pick a fight on. it s more of me than i am of it.
i can t win. i can t win. i can t win. i can t win. i can t win.
now my tongue has tangled me toothless. and we don t have a thought between us.
in this one light room in this neon museum the walls itch in closer.
i remember every conversation (i remember everything) i forgot to have.
starchy retort scripted questions i never cared to ask about.
starchy product scripted people i never asked to care about.
i can t win. my skin was shrinking when she told me don t worry honey.
you can t look at the sky without looking right through it.