Tenenbaum Lyrics

You're a bitter kind
Out of you sow
Sour is my mind
For what you sow.
How I let it grow
Call them radiant
Call them mother's eyes
Homes and narrow s***e for me to find
Your beguilling states in endless heights
Just not moving right
Just not moving right when it's just not you
Under neon lights
Where I wake
I'm not feeling right
So they say
Rough kind of a day
Done my clothing, robes of ancient white
Rattled windows on the old green line
Do you feel it like I hope you might?
Just not seeing right
When its just not you