Tiny Well-placed Bleep

All These Things
Was gonna clean my room the other day Cause all my stripey socks and t-shirts Mysteriously went away I started in the top right corner Throwing away some old receipts I remember when we bought these skateboards Me and my flatmate riding them Two miles from here In the industrial area near the potato chip factory She looked funny to me I proceeded to gather dirty clothes Cause all my stripey socks and t-shirts Seriously needed a wash I carefully sniffed the armpits Of every sweater to see if I could wear them once more I remember wearing this one While visiting my mum, she lives like a hundred Miles away I was listening to Iron & Wine and James Yorkston On the train ride home Through the tears and the snow I moved on to arrange my paper piles Don't necessarily need to Keep all the envelopes from internet record stores SongtextePut all my books back in the shelf Where they're supposed to be Under the bed I found and started Flipping through the pages of my old teenage Diary I don't know what's so interesting about the way I felt Years ago But now I'm feeling it more All these things Distract me from what I'm supposed to be doing So the cleaning died But at least I tried Aus Songtexte Mania