Turnout - Seaweed

smile and say who’s bitter here

(it's not fine)

i held position in your ear

(and it’s not fine)

always lived such a charmed life

never having to resign

dimples turn into crow’s feet

and i can’t say it makes me sad

don’t remember why you’re here

just turns out that way

it’s not approval that i fear

always offer more than had to say

and the method which you speak is so charming

and the sentences you use they were so vague

and the rhythm of your plans revolt me

and the language that we use just seems to plague

up two stories from the last place

just turns out that way

accent approval ever been traced

with social graces as your case

and i’ll stick in the worst time

back from sleep without a goodbye

just turns out that way

a conversation lackin real ties

and now whose bitter wrimble face