"Five Dollar Bill"

Bogosian: vocals

Oeffling: guitars, bass, piano, drums, drum programming, tambourine, sleigh bells, wood block, vocals

Your father is a five dollar bill

And I've been folded to feel your pocket

In the world of what you want me to know

And over kissing the sand for nothing

Each and every, each and every, each and every anew

I want to go home soon

What's into you?

You fold me like a card and I want to go home soon

What's into you?

You fold me like a card and I want to go home soon

Your bookmark is a five dollar bill

And your narrator's name's just like yours

Through grapeteeth, I stutter and spiral
From your stepsummer thumbnail sidebar

Each and every, each and every, each and every anew

I want to go home soon

What's into you?

You read me like a book and I want to go home soon

What's into you?

You read me like a book and I want to go home soon

Somewhere else, you've got your whole life through

So take your time

What the hell happened and what's into you?

They're selling life insurance in lines at wakes

And now I want to go home soon
What's into you?

You're hiding presents beneath the tree for me

And now I want to go home soon

What the hell happened and what's into you?

You fold me like a card and I want to go home soon
What's into you?

You read me like a book and I want to go home soon