Fine Della Scena Lyrics, Letra:
Another mime at the door, to the ends that you seek
You asked for the birds, but they’re stuck on repeat
Here’s that filtered excitement, when it’s surely wrong
Here’s an uglier eye that sings to the dawn
And all things considered, we’re probably just young
Like you took all that talking, to loosen the tongue
Here’s a sense of a time, that slips through the hold
Here’s a thing that you said, that cuts in the cold
And all things considered, I’d say we’re just young
Like it took all that talking, to cut off the tongue
Here’s a sense of a time, that makes it feels small
Here’s a thing that you said, that means nothing at all
Another mime at the door, to the ends that you seek
You asked for the birds, but they’re stuck on repeat
Here’s that filtered excitement, when it’s surely wrong
Here’s an uglier eye that sings to the dawn