Pillow Fight by The 6ths Lyrics

How sad the castle with no foundation underground
Sadder still is the lover with no mystery left unfound
You threaten to pack your trunks and go back to Chinatown

Did I say something impolitic?
Or did I lay it on too thick?
And are we breaking up tonight?
Or can we have a pillow fight?

Do we really need to hire a plane
To carpetbomb down memory lane?
And shall we figure out who's right?
Or can we have a pillow fight?

Diverse unpleasantnesses gather around our bed
Like pigeons round a park bench clamoring to be fed
Let us kill all these rats with wings by feeding them poisoned bread

Did I say something impolitic?
Or did I lay it on too thick?
And are we breaking up tonight?
Or can we have a pillow fight?
Do we really need to hire a plane
To carpetbomb down memory lane?
And shall we figure out who's right?
Or can we have a pillow fight?