: She's thunderstorms Lying on her front Up against the wall She's thunderstorms I've been feeling foolish You should try it She came unsubstituted
: Just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm She flicks a red-hot revelation off the tip of her tongue It does a dozen somersaults
: Lately I've been seeing things Belly button piercings In the sky at night When we're side by side And I don't mean to rain On anybody cabriolet One
: Library pictures of the quickening canoe The first of it's kind to get to the moon Trust some ellipses to chase you round the room Through curly straws
: Topless models doing semaphores wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored Illuminations on a rainy day When she walks her footsteps sing a
: Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown, in my mind All the time I wanna be in that, damsel patterned alley Where you go, for a smoke And sorrow slow
: Break a mirror Role the dice Run with scissors through a ship and fireflies Go into business with a grizzly bear But just don?t sit down cause I?ve
: Your love is like a studded leather headlock Your kiss it could put creases in the road You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock And those
: I etched the face of a stopwatch On the back of a raindrop And did a swap for the sand in an hourglass. I heard the nun happy ending it sort of
: If you can summon the strength, tow me I can?t hold down the urgency You?ve got to make your descent, slowly And oil up those sticky keys. Coax me
: Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now Or, darling, have you started feeling old yet Don't worry, I'm sure that you're still breaking
: Fools on parade Cavort and carry on See waiting eyes That you'd rather be beside than infront of But she?s never been the kind to be hollowed by the
: Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick
: a pussyfooting setting sun make a wish that weighs a tonne there are no handles for you to hold and no understanding where it goes jealously in technicolor
: I wanna build you up Brick by brick I wanna break you down Brick by brick I'm gonna reconstruct Brick by brick I wanna feel your love Brick by brick
: 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
: Tricking through the morning The tramp with the trampoline under his arm Shifts past your whiskers So spark is a charm with the barking alarm Weighs
: Pinned down by the dark When fighting with my sheets Nearly crying in my sleep Yes I'm battling that well told gripe the most retrainting type you
