A Day Without Glasses - Lambchop

It takes the sum of all the kindness 
And the whole of all the guilt 
I scramble our affection like some eggs 

There are things I want to tell you 
But sometimes I get confused 
Still I try to make a mental note of this 

But tonight we’ll have this whole place to ourselves 
And tomorrow will not have the chance to speak 
Come closer now so these words lay soft and low in 
your ear 
I’ve never had a moment of regret 

I should have seen this coming 
And if pressed I guess I did 
It’s not like I can change things in a day 

Let’s step out of the ghetto 
Let’s stray too far from church 
We should take this to the highest court in the land