Capillary Life (Jawbox)

Stretched on this city's grid Sometimes I feel so well hid Pinned to this city's grid No sign to end or begin this capillary life This capillary life, this capillary life Streets are slender threads To suspend the weight of consent To days that never end When all I want is more than they can send This capillary life, this capillary life Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? This kind content reprise Off course in veins of someone's time This kind content reprise Off course in veins of someone's time Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Dream on the evening train, brakes scrape A song through my hands Turns to a barker's call Wide awake, not to understand This capillary life, this capillary life Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind? Is it too late, is it too late Is it too late to change my mind?