Punchline

Walking off the block in a daze
I know you're in a bind at this pace this you try to keep
But it’s not the way I see it working out
Not the way it's shaping up for me
You took a sudden turn and look, it left us scrambling
But it's not the way I see it going down
Not with a broken ring
Not with a rope uncoiled at your feet
Do you ever feel like you’re floating over something else?
You can't unsee it's underneath
And while you strain to glide above
It rushes up to kiss you suddenly
Can't be happening, you turn to me
"I thought that you could relate"
Crawling on all fours again, pretty and ready to waste
Low in the cycle, run-down, and lying in wait
I thought that you could relate
Do you ever feel like you're floating over something else?
You can't unsee it's underneath
And while you strain to glide above
It rushes up to kiss you suddenly
Can't be happening, you turn to me
For what, a punchline?
"I thought that you could relate"
Crawling on all fours again, pretty and ready to waste
Low in the cycle, run-down, and lying in wait