I'm moving to Tokyo   Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco   My contracts are finally void   And I am getting out   On houses and building tops   I swallow the beams and sundrops   If my echos could reach your ears   Then I could save my calls   What happens when I'm above   The east river when you are in love   We're staring at all these lights   And I am going blind      Fill all of the navy yards   With hard working security guards   Cuz the numbers are wearing off   My plastic access cards   How can I begin to say   I feel better off when we stay   In Paris on winter nights   Beneath the snowy veil   Content like a panda bear   Still breathing the fresh mountain air   I'll put on a diving tank   And sing when I inhale