Two Way Action - Andrew Bird

I've been driving all night

Bathing in flourescent light

Of a western Tennessee gas station

With a pack of two-way action

I'm subsisting on a fraction

And I close my eyes and pretend

I'm on vacation

But the light bleeds through

And it's all green-blue

There goes my imagination

My return fills me with dread

Will myhouse plants be all dead

My significant be with another

I say ok where was I

But I can't repress a sigh

And I think I'm gonna

Yeah I think I'm gonna call my mother

Let the subject wander

To issues of blonde hair

Or something or other

Like a bad haircut

Or a glass of cold water

Some of the things

You wouldn't ordinarily thought a

Will all be lost if you let it in

Maybe I'll never ever feel it again

I've been driving all night

Bathing in flourescent light

Of a western Tennessee gas station

With a pack of two-way action

I'm subsisting on a fraction

Of what used to be a sugar-free

Half-melted bag of Tastations

That hard candy sensation

It's sweeping the nation

And it

Puts my mind in traction

I'm subsisting on a fraction

And I close my eyes and pretend

I'm on vacation

But while it melts in my mouth

I'm still driving south

In a TV Nation

Like a bad haircut

Or a glass of cold water

Shouldn't I say what I really shouldn't oughta

You spend half a day in

Some of these places

Like a flash of white light

That's in front of our faces

A state of peristalsis or a parastatic stasis

And we're off to the races

Oh year and we're off to the races

Oh year and we're off to the races

Year and we're off to the races