Tangerines

When my head's too long at ease
My senses have cruel memories
Tangerines still taste like Christmas
I was rifling through your kitchen

Bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the bowels
The bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the core

Goddamn, something's been bothering me
I can't wrestle it from the air
I thought this was a secret that only I ever knew
Somebody else was there

Remnants of self from years ago
Keep calling in favors that I owe
Nostalgia, please, sign the petition
Write me out of the next edition

The bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the bowels
Bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the core

Goddamn, something's been bothering me
It don't come around until it's gone
I thought this was a secret that only I ever knew
Somebody else was there
All along

All along
All along
All along
All along
All along

Goddamn, something's been bothering me
I can't wrestle it from the air
I thought this was a secret and I never knew
Somebody else was there

Goddamn, something's been bothering me
It don't come around until it's gone
I thought this was a secret and I never knew
Somebody else was there
All along

Now what sort of news do you have?
It's not bad news is it?
You know I can't take bad news