[Conor Oberst]You should really call your brotherSomeone put up a picture where he can't standWas holding onto the tableProbably throwing darts or playing cardsSomething that he lost made him so madAlways said it didn’t matterWith a pile of filth he coins clenched in his handsAsking strangers to forgive himBut he never told him what it is he did to them that made him feel so bad[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]Say what you mean and say it nowDon't state your name, that doesn't count[Phoebe Bridgers]Who are you?Who are you...[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]...looking for?[Conor Oberst]Thought that he was doing betterA notice, final eviction, he just laughedAlways had a sense of humorWe still joked ’til the bitter endWhile all those steps he made can't walk them back[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]In and out of indecisionIn and out of any options he once hadFarewell, so long'Til the trouble that you made and hate is gone[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]Say what you mean and say it nowDon't throw a fit, quit acting out[Phoebe Bridgers]Who are you?Who are you...[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]...waiting for?[Conor Oberst & Phoebe Bridgers]Just go out into the falling snowJust go toward the light in the skylightJust go past the trucks on the service roadJust go until you feel different