Текст песни
Radar met Lada on a freight elevator
He made a joke about the fatal attraction
And even though she didn't seem to recognize the reference
Later on they made a little connection
She lost track of her friends at some party in a warehouse
So she's happy someone's paying attention
She could tell that Radar had seen a bit of action
The way he kept his eyes on the entrance
She'd been with some guys that had a similar feature
Defensive switching quick to aggression
Radar said he's only trying to figure out the future
And the trick is in the early detection
She used to work in a shop
But one day she just stopped
Showing up for the opening
Spent the last couple years
With a lingering fear
Making deals with the dopamine
Radar and Lada sharing new information
Telling each other everything
Back at his place and Lada opens the fridge
It's just some mustard and a two-pack of Blatz
Botanica candles on a floor by the mattress
Which is really just a gymnastics mat
He said he falls out of bed with hard dreams in his head
All flashbang and bird songs and skittering insects
And this one kind of sadness that keeps veering into violence
The feeling when you steer into the skid
'Cause pleasures a rental
The pain's residential
And every garden gets overgrown
Spent the last couple weeks
Just as swift as the sleeve
Terrified of the telephone
Radar and Lada staying up even later
Telling each other everything
And every tangle can come undone
But in the end we're all on our own
It's hard to hold out hope that your call's gonna come
When you're terrified of the telephone
She used to work in a shop
But one day she just stopped
And now she mostly just hangs at home
'Cause pleasures a rental
And the terms aren't so simple
And any vessel can overflow