A little girl
With real estate
A common sight
Unnoticeable
A honed in tone
Express to thickness
Crosswalks used to
Migraines in their throat
Chase her out of town
Crinkling the tangerine blaze
Chase her out of town
All audible
She sat herself
Discomforting
Matters are heard
If only they weren't
Our grand piano
Was carved from gestures
She let the termites
Eat her inside out
Chase her out of town
Crinkling the tangerine blaze
Chase her out of town
All audible
I can't hear you
Say that again
I can't hear you
Say that again
Who's the little girl
Who ran away from the
Dirty termites
Hard shelled terrorists
Who's the little girl
Who ran away to hear
No vibration
Highway travel
Chase her out of town
What was that
I can't hear you
Chase her out of town
Say that again
I can't hear you
Sound the tangerine blaze
What was that
I can't hear you
Sound her crinkling cry
Say that again
I can't hear you
She'll be injured tomorrow
