Capillary Life

Stretched on this city's grid



Sometimes I feel so well hid



Pinned to this city's grid



No sign to end or begin this capillary life



This capillary life, this capillary life



Streets are slender threads



To suspend the weight of consent



To days that never end



When all I want is more than they can send



This capillary life, this capillary life



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



This kind content reprise



Off course in veins of someone's time



This kind content reprise



Off course in veins of someone's time



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Dream on the evening train, brakes scrape



A song through my hands



Turns to a barker's call



Wide awake, not to understand



This capillary life, this capillary life



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?



Is it too late, is it too late



Is it too late to change my mind?