Lyrics I Don't Remember It Starting - Geographer

Swallow your fist
Hide a quarter in it
I've been living in sin
So baby, come and get it

Cut off your hair
Fall down a flight of stairs
I mean nothing to them
Was it something I said?

We've got high hopes and old friends
We've got rivers and oceans
We've got plans on the weekend
We fall in love before we find it

Pick out a dress
Take your body out of it
They will all come running
Oh, isn't she something?

Cover their bones
Write their name into a stone
Just don't ever mention
That your head is spinning

You will build a house where you won't be welcome
You've got money now, maybe you'll be handsome
I've been thinking 'bout paying off the ransom
Paradise lost if you find it, can I have some?

We've got high hopes and old friends
We've got rivers and oceans
We've got plans on the weekend
We fall in love before we find it
Oh, did you find it?