Carmencita Songtext
von Hai Chairs

Carmencita runs quickly out of manners
Her mother taught her well, its not her fault
Another hour thinking about the possibilities
Another day, another way to not get caught

Sleeping amidst the tangled mess of noon
Running through the fracturedness of youth
With fables for tears
And chairs bearing beers
Before the morning, drink up


She tries another tape and ups the volume, sitting
In the claustrophobic headphone space of home
With wires dangling down where she could reach them
For half-rhymed memories she′d known

Sleeping amidst the tangled mess of noon
Running through the fracturedness of youth
With fables for tears
And chairs bearing beers
Before the morning, drink up

Sleeping amidst the tangled mess of noon
Running through the fracturedness of youth
With fables for tears
And chairs bearing beers
Before the morning, drink up