When I was 5, I married you twice   Once in English, the other in subtitles   Close captioned for the hearing impaired   Childhood love.      Let me level up, I have enough experience   Enough dramatic speech and music   It’s been a while, I’ll visit your clearwater sea   And we’ll be where it was in ‘90      The one-liners, the swing-sets, the tangled hair   As savvy as Fred Astaire   Backbeat the weather is on the street   I ran out of words, so I stole   That’s what it comes down to, me and you.      The teetering taunts, the bicycle stunts   Always catch the boy   And when I left I brought with me the conscience of all that   You might have nice hair, well I like mine all right      I’ll cue the reunion music, let the band play   I’ll put it in slow motion   Then:   Don’t lose track of time, this here stopwatch will help you along the way   And when I get there the crowds will whistle and shout for an execution   And cabbage will be thrown…all the way? for freedom.      And my love’s dripping out   I’ll see you in the audience   Your name is on every bathroom wall in French, in France.   Your name is on every bathroom wall in French, in France.      So hereafter, Natalie, c’est amour, c’est la vie.   And the way the pupils glowed along the Eiffel skyline brings me back to St. Germain.   And the way the pupils glowed along the Eiffel skyline brings me back to you.