Irony Is Not the Word Songtext

The sunshine broke my sleep.
Those bright blues were mine to keep.
The loose ends all tied tight.
Mesmerized at the sight of everything fitting into tight little perfect holes.
Everything was very clear.
Everything was very bright.
Kiss me goodbye for the last time.
The children in the cemetery are laughing and pointing at me.
Dodging reds and flashing light is all I know of last night, because this is the perfect end to a most perfect day.
Two and two come together as I ascend towards the shining sun.