DIH LITH

Cold on the left, empty on the right

Empty on the right

Been through a hundred cycles of the dark night

Agitated turning, spinning my soul out

Spinning my soul out

No one knows the way I feel or what this is about

I saw you last in the bright light of the sun

Now I'm just a cotton ghost when the washing is done

Is it the dryer's fire or the lint trap's grip?

I'm losing my mind on this polyester trip

This polyester trip

I'm missing my mate, halfway to whole

You were the lining, the heart and the soul

Left in the hamper, tangled and gray

I'm just a fragment since you went away

Come back to the pair that we used to be Locked in the drawer for eternity

Locked in the drawer for eternity

I checked the abyss behind the humming machine

Behind the machine

Saw things in the shadows that shouldn't be seen

Buttons and coins and a year of lost time

A year of lost time

But finding you, baby, would be the only crime

I'm rolling my edges, yeah

Ooh I'm rolling my edges, curling in the cold

This thread is getting brittle, I'm feeling so old

Will I find you in the mountain of the clean and the dry?

Or am I destined to be single 'til the day that I fray?

'Til the day that I fray

I'm missing my mate, halfway to whole

You were the lining, the heart and the soul

Left in the hamper, tangled and gray

I'm just a fragment since you went away

Come back to the pair that we used to be

Locked in the drawer for eternity

Hey, I can't breathe without your cotton touching mine

Lost in the spin, just waiting for a sign

Are you with the towels?

Are you with the jeans?

Oh, you're the only rhythm in my lonely machines

I'm losing my elastic, I'm falling apart

You're the left sock to my right heart

Still searching, baby

Searching

Just a single wandering soul

Are you under the bed?

Call me when you find the light I'm right here, wait for me

Wait for me

Lost in the spin, so lonely

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