The Naming of Things

You remind me of you The way you shot right through and how You broke my window gla*s Fast, it happened so fast I have to confess that I That I was impressed that I That I was impressed that I Despite all the mess and the broken gla*s I was impressed Here's where I disappeared, where I fell off the pier And to, and to be rescued I did wait I watched water bugs skate As they draw figure eights as they draw From the bottom of the lake as they draw I watched water bugs skate as they draw From the bottom of the lake I watched the water bugs skate Memories, like mohair sweaters Stretched and pilled faux distressed letters Moose's horns and figure eights White plastic bags in search of mates What suffocates the land In the memory of a garbage can In memory of a garbage can But you, you can't be found when the bell rings You weren't there that day for the naming of things The naming of things, the naming of things When your homeroom bell rings And when your homeroom bell One, two, three, four Hey, just look the mess you made today You really didn't think it would get this bad Hey, you feel like you're living in a Russian play Where it seems like you made everybody mad You remind me of you When you shot through And broke my window gla*s It happened so fast, I have to confess I was impressed, and I was impressed Despite all the mess and the broken gla*s I was impressed But you, you can't be found when the bell rings You weren't there that day for the naming of things The naming of things, the naming of things Where the homeroom bell rings, and when the homeroom bell rings Is the naming of things, the naming of