Come over to my house
|
I'll pour some tea for us
|
one sugar or two
|
Your hand is right in front of me,
|
your finger fragilely, holy on
|
my side
|
|
Faster than an astronaut
|
who's coming home to what
|
he left long ago
|
I've made this brand new bed for
|
you, I trust the things we do,
|
holy or not
|
|
open the gate cause you're already late,
|
at the end of the lane, is a glass of
|
lemona-ade, keep or the path when
|
you hear the laugh, in the white of her
|
Palm is your heart!
|
|
{I'll be brave for a while
|
I won't bring you down
|
anymore than you are}
|
|
Please, be my baby, don't mean
|
maybe or not, look out the
|
window, there's a bright
|
yellow cat...
|
|
-----------------
|
Astronaut
|
| Beach House |
