Handleless doors along the sidewalk

Alone on the stone beneath all of my talk

These squares are what's familiar

This plaid fits on peculiar

Purple waves dancing in the lot

The car is farther than I had thought

These endless aisles

I can't remember

Burning candles in the morning

To hide the smell in these walls

Blue to white still no answers

How could I know why

How could I know why

A recorded anthem

Syllables that last

You're bringing me in shambles

I think I know why