You showed me my tomorrow   Beside a box of matches   A welcome threatening stir      My hopes of being stolen   Might just ring true   Depends who you prefer      But if it’s true you’re gonna run away   Tell me where   I’ll meet you there      Am I snapping the excitement   If I pack away the laguther   And tell you how it feels      And does burden come to meet ya   If I’ve questions of the feature that runs on your dream wheel      The day after you stole my heart,   Everything i touched told me it would be better shared with you      And you're hiding in my soup   And the book reveals your face   And there's a splashing in my eyelids   The concentration continually breaks      I did request the mark you cast   Didn’t heal as fast   I hear your vioce in silences   Will the teasing of the fire be followed by the thud?      And the jostling crowd   You’re not allowed to tell the truth   And the photobooth’s a liar   And the sharpened explanations   But theres no screaming reason to inquire   I’d like to poke them in their prying eyes    with things they never see if it smacks in their temples