The Naming of Things

You remind me of you
The way you shot right through and how
You broke my window glass
Fast, it happened so fastI have to confess that I
That I was impressed that I
That I was impressed that IDespite all the mess and the broken glass
I was impressedHere's where I disappeared, where I fell off the pier
And to, and to be rescued I did wait
I watched water bugs skate
As they draw figure eights as they drawFrom the bottom of the lake as they draw
I watched water bugs skate as they draw
From the bottom of the lake
I watched the water bugs skateMemories, like mohair sweaters
Stretched and pilled faux distressed letters
Moose's horns and figure eights
White plastic bags in search of matesWhat suffocates the land
In the memory of a garbage can
In memory of a garbage canBut you, you can't be found when the bell rings
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
The naming of things, the naming of things
When your homeroom bell rings
And when your homeroom bellOne, two, three, four
Hey, just look the mess you made today
You really didn't think it would get this bad
Hey, you feel like you're living in a Russian play
Where it seems like you made everybody madYou remind me of you
When you shot through
And broke my window glass
It happened so fast, I have to confessI was impressed, and I was impressed
Despite all the mess and the broken glass
I was impressedBut you, you can't be found when the bell rings
You weren't there that day for the naming of things
The naming of things, the naming of things
Where the homeroom bell rings, and when the homeroom bell rings
Is the naming of things, the naming of