So there was this woman and
she was on an
Our love is dead but without limit
Like the surface
there is no beginning to the story
a bookshelf sinks into
Helping the kids out of their coats,
But wait the
The sun came up with no conclusions.
Flowers sleeping in their
Well the songs you sung spiraled
And hung 'round like echoes
I'm waiting for a train.
Subway that only goes one
You were born inside of a raindrop.
I watched you falling,
To
I am a blueblood I will admit that.
I dance
[Speaking]
Alright, thanks a lot. Now this next song... (clears thorat)
