[Verse 1]
I feel knotted up today
But in a most exquisite way
Like neckties or like macrame
Bowlines and zeppelin bends
If you were a theremin
I wouldn't know where to begin
My hands would stay here on my chin
With a hum that never ends
This suit doesn't fit me
I made it myself counterfeitly
With buttons of blue
Killing me with déjà vu
It's a gift for you
[Pre-Chorus]
When I escape at last
When enough time has passed
But something keeps me as a pet
[Chorus]
The only house that's not on fire yet
I made it when I was an architect
This is just a side effect
I feel knotted up today
But in a most exquisite way
Like neckties or like macrame
Bowlines and zeppelin bends
If you were a theremin
I wouldn't know where to begin
My hands would stay here on my chin
With a hum that never ends
This suit doesn't fit me
I made it myself counterfeitly
With buttons of blue
Killing me with déjà vu
It's a gift for you
[Pre-Chorus]
When I escape at last
When enough time has passed
But something keeps me as a pet
[Chorus]
The only house that's not on fire yet
I made it when I was an architect
This is just a side effect
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