No More Birthdays

No More Birthdays - Sound Team

I can hear the slamming of a door

I can see the end of a prank

I already fell for

But I don't have to sleep

At Belshazar's house anymore

Gave up the center line

I moved out on my own

For the first time

A view out on the back of a hotel sign

Got a dozen broken clocks

Lined up in a line

I got a feeling

That people can be awful nice

Let's speed it up

So we can slow back down

Kafka on the shore

Ah Kafka on the shore

Rising up for rising down

You're speeding up to slow back down

Oh Kafka on the shore

Your spot's reserved inside a buzzard's beak

You're fluent in a language

That dies every time you speak

You're fluent in a language

That dies every time you speak

Sticking to the center line

My neighbor's always leaving a light on

Is that my best friend's face on a Trinitron

Everybody says

He should get back where he belongs

We're still good friends

Ah look out friend

Let's speed it up so

We can slow back down

Kafka on the shore

Kafka on the shore

Rising up so we can rise back down

Kafka on the shore

Kafka on the shore

Never said it would be

Never said it would be

Never said it would be

Everybody wants to see him

Everybody wants to see him

We're still good friends

Ah look out friend

Let's speed it up so we can slow back down

Kafka on the shore

Ah Kafka on the shore

Rising up so we can rise back down

Kafka on the shore

Kafka on the shore