I know you
You're an ... to avoid my heart
You've got spills to clean up
Every ... sings to us

Like a girl in one of those ... part musical
So speak up, your little flower can't hear you
But there's a place for us on this endless plane, beneath the stars
I know it can't be much farther
And if a stem should sprout from a seed in between both of us
Well I'll breathe for the three of us

Oh...

...

Cracked feet trailing bloodstained tracks up in the street
So tie on your wagon ... we're head due east
To a land of peace and the least demands
We're cooking cans of our words on the fire this evening
All wrapped up like food on the search for love to eat us up
So come on and have a drink on us
Blood is in short supply on this lonely night
So bring a flood down on us and sweep us up
Clean cut in the meanest rushes of sun
Cover up your bare arms

And they can run in circles forever around us
They can run in circles forever around us
They can run in circles forever around us
They can run