Multicolored Denim Suit

I’ve got a multicolored dang denim suit
And a house that’s too dirty to show you
I can’t imagine what you’d say to me
With nothing but a big embarrassing shirt on
Watching your commercial at the Super Bowl halftime
I can’t imagine what you’d want with me
Do I feel a sense of wandering?
Do I find discussions comforting?
I watched you roll in like the fog on the foreign air
I could sink into your smog, until I disappear
And if I disappear, will they notice that we’ve gone off the rails?
All the pretty places you know sing around me
All the pretty faces will go on without me