Middle Name Lyrics by Living Hour
No matter how long you wash a glass
It always comes out dirty
Swipes where your thumbs used to be
Photograph, photograph on the kitchen windowsill
It reminds me of the place I wanna be
I say a little, I say a lot
Every speck of something means something to me
Sky is dark for after eight
Trying to evaporate
Even with no follow through
I know that I’ll find some truth
Fifty percent of
The things I said to you
That day I felt so off
Smile through your t-shirt
Missed the lock with my key
Scratched a thin pale line of paint away
I say a little, I mean a lot
I’ve been dreaming of people I used to be
When you turned thirty
I remember walking home on ice
The apartment (sky is dark for after eight)
And it’s snowing (trying to evaporate)
It’s extravagant (sky is dark for after eight)
I’m complaining (trying to evaporate)
Hold it in my middle name
I will always feel this way hold it in my middle name
I will always feel this way hold it in my middle name
Look at me now in the open
I will follow all the yellow lines
On the highway where the roads and the rivers intersecting
I will follow all the yellow lines