More Than Toast

Is it efficient
Or does it kill
With the skill of a cluster bomb?
It’ll take time
But you know it will
If I happen to live that long
If you would listen to me
Things wouldn’t seem so gloomy
Now you keep jamming up the gears
And I can’t see through the smears
And everything’s exactly as it appears
More
I love you more
I love you more than I did before
But now it’s either or
Or neither nor
And when I think about you
I start turning green
And it shakes me up inside
Cause it used to be the color of your eyes
Everywhere I go
I see your ghost
The spirit of '91
You said you loved me more than toast
But less than a staplegun
Is this the wrong direction?
That’s such a stupid question
Now when you make a sacrifice
You’re supposed to get a wish
Why does this only work in theory not practice?
More
I love you more
I love you more than I did before
But now it’s not allowed
You’re not around
I see you going out
And everything goes black
And I start to fall apart
It reminds me of the color of your heart
I miss you more than mud
Lost you more than blood
Knead you more than dough
I love you more than toast
More
I love you more
I love you more than I did before
But now we’re in a war
And what’s it for?
I read your horoscope
And everything is clear
And it feels a little weird
Cause it used to be the color of your tears