A home-recorded demo of the song "Shirt Like a Couch," which was later included on the album Geography Cones.
lyrics
Now it's 10am and I'm startling slow
I've got a shirt like a couch, I've got nothing below
It's an awful fit and it's all for show
And it's framing a face you'll see for the first time
Now it's 2pm and I'm ready to go
I've got my hands in my pockets, I'm tapping my toes
I've got unclear intentions laid out in a row
And I'm starting to think it won't be the last time
And I forget just what it is I was hoping for
I forget that I know
That I've never even heard you speak
And all my words just jump and squeak
With this awkwardness
But I thought that I was doing fine
I thought that right on time
I thought you were someone else
I thought this shirt was pretty fucking swell