How fast can you clear 40 lines of Tetris
And in how many games can you cure your depression
Stack the blocks until they disappear
My absent head starts to fill with drear
Each piece fills a space every time I arrange them in
But an empty place grows deeper every minute
Stack the blocks until she disappears
My empty heart stays empty for years
There's no gesture big enough to turn your head 45
Except for my Tetris scores from 2009
I moved mountains to get your attention
And in 40 minutes I painted our affection
Pitt, September, twenty-nine, eighteen
You smiled wider than I'd ever seen
There's no gesture big enough to turn your head 45
Except for my Tetris scores from 2009
There's no gesture big enough to turn your head 45
Except for my Tetris scores from 2009
This wall isn't big enough to keep you out of my mind
You'll hijack the psychic wires of our communication line
I'll play 'til my fingers bleed and blurriness turns to blind
So long as it stops me from being hanged 'til I die