This is skin You can wrap all of your arms and legs in An address that you know An envelope unfolds I'm writing to catch up We were small when we last
I threw darts at a spinning globe Swapping out passport photos I walk west to the setting sun Every single step, I grow Another second young All my
Classics in the modern age Sixties remake Everything you've got in spades Your collarbone, shoulder blades (Hey!) Bat your lips Shut your eyes (Hey!)
The harrowing adventures of You and I when we were captains of Submarines made of steel Discovering the seven seas Fending off the giants of the deep
Oh, give us your vote Give us your vote If you know what's good for you Oh, give us your vote Give us your vote If you know what's good for you These
I would've gone back home I would've gone back home It's bad enough you're here And it's worse that you've come along Paper walls unfold, as you'd expect
All the boys who called their mothers on that day Were no tough bunch but they had the nerves to go and say That all your secrets were drowned with the
I'm a good guy for a gal, So won't you look my palm over? I've got time for a chat, So won't you tell me my future? I'm gonna break down at fifty, And
You wrap me in your spider silk And gave me hope for the worst disease 'Cause while your standing by my side You break my bones and drain my arteries
You've been famous since your birth And a silent one it was, Til they told me it was a girl And everybody gasped I know how to raise you right Teach
I got a place in the Arctic Circle I've got a place that I painted white I've got a home in the salty ocean So right, so right All of the lions in your
A toast to the last of a dying breed They're crawling back to bed They're falling back to sleep A chill touches the base of your neck Who'd call by
Pack your ashes pack a watch Change of clothes and a face cloth Meet me where your mother lies We'll dig graves on both her sides And lay ourselves inside
my hands shake, and they long to be held in the cold, cause the winters are hell when it snows, 'till the bodies are covered in, 60 years of crime in
I wanna tell you there's a really good reason why I came home wasted in the middle of the night a tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees where I was
There's a good chance we won't make it to the big dance They all owe us kisses for two So if I may, I will take the first steps And say I feel like drowning
Breakneck speed tying up your hands Cause you're landing back on your feet You know what I mean Vowel change I remember when our voices used to sound
the quiet kid has come to stay what do you say? he says I'm lonely, says I'm lonely I'll tell you everything I know what do you know? he says I'm hopeless