Constellation by Knife Pleats Lyrics

At the station for half an hour
Nothing's moving
Just a reminder of what you're intent
On losing

Create distraction, walk around it
Leave undetected
But the old apartment was someone else's
Last time I checked it

Quit waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen

I say it's only just a great white
Made of paper
Something imagined, completely harmless
Nothing safer

Left defenceless you'd be devoured
So you play dead
A constellation, never changing
Ages wasted
Just waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen
Just waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen