A long December, and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year
Blue morning, blue morning
Wrapped in strands of fist and bone
Curiousity,
Well I guess you left me with some feathers in
My friend assures me,
"It's all or nothing."
I am not
All of the sudden she dissapears
Just yesterday she was here
Somebody
children in bloom cooking in the sun
waiting for a room
I took the cannonball down to the ocean
Across the desert
get away from me
get away from me
this isn't gonna be
she comes to me at night when i'm sleeping
she comes
she is trapped inside a month of grey
and they take
Sha la la la la la la, Mmmm...
Uh huh
I was
When I think of heaven,
Deliver me in a black-winged bird
I
This circus is falling down on its knees
The big top
gonna get back to basics
guess i'll start it up again
i'm
Step out the front door like a ghost
Into the fog
Take the way home
That leads back to Sullivan Street.
Cross
I've gotta rush away
she said, I've been to Boston before
and