Lyrics Waiting for Delmore - Algebra Suicide

Waiting for Delmore - Algebra Suicide
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.

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