Trying to notice

The feeling of chewing gum

Fingers are shaking

The air's cold and my tongue is numb

Look up and see her

Breathing on a megaphone

What is she saying

The sounds dull and we're all alone

Come and get some pancakes

There's plenty for us all

We'll eat 'em on the ceiling

And flip them off the wall

Come and get some pancakes

There's plenty for us all

We'll eat 'em on the ceiling

And flip them off the wall

Trying to taste them

The flavor's marked in deep red ink

Can't really see them

The letters are small and all bright pink

Where does the stamp go

I never tried to mail myself

Losing a price tag

Is more reason to sell myself

Come and get some pancakes

There's plenty for us all

We'll eat them on the ceiling

And flip them off the wall

Come and get some pancakes

There's plenty for us all

We'll eat them on the ceiling

And flip them off the wall