Complications Lyrics - Interpol

I dream of complications 

On and on 

That's how my observation tends 

But all preoccupations are suddenly simple 

When I let my second nature win 

What'll it be 

It goes on and on 

On the street 

It's like a blindness 

Ties me up again 

Won't be battering windows 

Shatter me in my seat 

Then a holier thinking 

Fires me up again 

Won't be rolling in sinful 

Sidling up the street 

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I'm tryna simplify my scene 

Dream of combinations 

All night long 

Round and round a rhythm escapes 

Then I'm stuck without no answers 

And I'll be pretending 

There's a surplus of us to be so flagrant 

What'll it be 

It goes on and on 

On the street 

It's like a blindness 

Ties me up again 

Won't be battering windows 

Shatter me in my seat 

Then a holier thinking 

Fires me up again 

Won't be rolling in sinful 

Sidling up the street 

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Sidling up the street 

Sidling up to me 

Dream of complications 

On and on 

Dream of complications 

Heavy stepping