I don't want the world to see me

Modest Mouse - Talking shit about a pretty sunset

Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight

Maybe just a little too tight, too loose
unstrung on the other end.
Tracing your finger along the spine of my back
and mine around the contours of your ear.
Out of gas, out of road,
tracing this thread around my neck,
tied around your pinky finger.
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Shhh, don't worry, I'll turn to MG's old folk stuff. You are here.
Because no one knows me like you do.
You are here.

We are here and no one is to blame
because no one knows us like we do
and I am never too far away.