the distance outside of you comes into focus, collapses away loving me and hands to the glass and eyes to sky and glued to the south she waits to see she's looking for birds she met last fall, who said they would come back different than all she's waiting for six who know about sound, who'd promised to come back upside down and i like your raindrop collector, splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you so hand me the glasses and teach me to use them, show me the window, i want to look too i'll take the glasses and cover for you, you get some sleep and i'll stay 'till two. i'm looking for six who know about sound, who promised to come back upside down she's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose and i've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
Before we steam and send, steady to the sun A simple tale of woe, your hearts will be undone A love song to everyone I know Arms wide open, here we go
She weaves a trail of petals through the embryonic ice Her hair is warm to the touch, her flowers twice as nice And if he stands on the moon he can barely catch her eyes Always open to the sky
And so we land only to find we never left the ground Please leave the walls and the floors exactly as you found A love song to everyone I know Arms wide open, here we go Here we go Here we go Here we go
morning gray ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds i wish the ceiling was the ground i'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun to help me make up for this one while you send me tidal waves of love when you're alone and i can't remember what you do to find a way to turn the signal back to heaven sounding blue and bring me faithful back to you and she don't hold me right, she's never going to get me there not tonight if we break off gently in slow motion, spinning outward into space my hand always floating gently at the wheel while you sweetly hold my face and i need you to give it meaning, i need you to share the view or it becomes a time for me to love myself like every other thing i do
i'd like your hair long and laid on to the ground you'd prefer an astronaut someone to relate to and someone to command and i would be a simple man i could hardly wait for my stars to fall in line and synchronize and shine a wasted string of years, and a wasted string of lies it's still the same to me it's a waste of a song you're a waste of my lungs it's a waste of a song i'd like your face gone and in its place the sun and i would be an astronaut for i have come to surface to catch some light and feed and i have everything i need and i could hardly wait for my stars to fall in line and synchronize and shine a wasted string of years, and a wasted string of lies you're still the same to me you're a waste of a song you're a waste of my lungs it's a waste of a song
she's just along for the ride wings melt and we hide all this means nothing to the sun are we leaking this one mine comes true here bruised, expanding clear mine full of you here I won't claim (?) in the sun are we leaving this one and swift out, she goes to the last frame short lives and long days in a fast state then we'll lay way to you your ocean spreads out on sunbeams radiant, knowing and your hand looks so nice in mine and its been a thousand new seams since inception and radiant, glowing they say that we're doing fine and your ocean spreads out on sunbeams radiant, knowing and your hand looks so nice in mine and the new-come struggle has both of us stapled to the island for awhile. and they say that we're doing fine
It's Eerie and it's awesome How connected two pods scattered on the surface can become Lazy into one
He knows lightnin' kills the other She can't stand to watch his petals fall It's better when cascades become like us all
Afternoon a golden disengagement leaves a woman With a household left to fill Sit, and be still, send the voltage cross his ticker Watch the stars they start to flicker, and one by one levels fall
Another drink my love, and make it tall enough So I can stand on it and see, all you've done for me A world of curves and lines electric Remember how you strung the colored lights, from Christmas tree to me
Sleep comes to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons Sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe yeah, but you Sleep comes to everyone while we wait, wide awake and blue Sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but me and you
And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do And so I give myself away, unto everybody everyday And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
Sleep comes to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons And sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but you And I had this one figured out, that's why the suicide machine is built for two A simple sick device devised to overload on love To bring us colored dreams and soundtracked waves of fun
And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
Sleep comes to no one else like we have falling through the ground, fulfilling promises of endless summer nights, I'm losing ground, you're losing sound Somewhere through a thousand blues a dragonfly descends with just a whisper, "I'm lonelier than God" And all my wishes spin the fishes in the air and every one, a different shade of you And to the left where up is down now stands a zebra made of shapes of me, and silver and the sun So bring no guilt with you up above the flatline, let's just hit the sky exploding into one