Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waiting for Delmore, artist - Algebra Suicide. Album song Feminine Squared, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.06.2013
Record label: Dark Entries
Song language: English
Waiting for Delmore |
It’s like brushing your teeth in public or being kissed in a dream by a |
stranger in white shoes. |
I get so confused. |
Delmore’s no longer in the shower, no longer on, |
no longer making a fuss. |
Telephone calls come, asking if he is home. |
They hang up before I can answer. |
I get so melancholy when I think of his good points: |
How he knew what each piece of silverware was for; |
How he could light a match using only one hand; |
His talent of grinding his teeth in his sleep, |
Clacking out a calypso rhythm that would send me tapping into the living room. |
Oh, Delmore, Delmore, your comic books still come in the mail. |
The oatmeal I make for you each morning turns green well before noon. |
The shoebox whimpers when it recalls your feet. |
And I miss you. |