Cutout Model by Keyboard Dog Lyrics

You got yourself a best friend
Someone who makes it worth it to be alone
You’re laughing in your bedroom
The distance doesn’t matter when you’re on your way home
And it doesn’t have to work out
The cutout model missed out on so much
But the clutter's only human
It’s all just vision, sound, smell, taste, and touch

And it’s all more telling than you think
The color of your hair
I’d like to go out to the brink
Maybe you can meet me there

I don’t recognize these faces
When did evеrybody pack their bags and just leave
You won’t bе here forever
You say with no intention to believe
To believe
But the feeling's only fleeting
Oh, it’s gone as soon as you get out of bed
And right here is the last line
'Cause everything I want to say I’ve said
And you know, you know
That’s it all more telling than you think
The color of your hair
I’d like to go out to the brink
Maybe you can meet me there
And we’ll talk about anything
And everything we want to share
And if I were to tell you I loved you
Could you even care?