Hm you're my baby And your sweet sweet sun makes me crazy I want to lay you down and see how you amaze me You push me up to the inglorious shadows of a craving And if we fall we blow up like exponential assembly I never thought that some training can

I pity the poor immigrant who wishes he would have stayed home Who uses all his power to do evil and in the end is always left so alone That man who with his fingers cheats, who lies with every breath Who passionately hates his life and likewise fears

Can't you see that I'm lonely Come on, baby, and rescue me 'Cause I'm lonely And I'm blue And your love too Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm) Take me in your arms

Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Played a tambourine so well Used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass "Might be snakes there in that grass" Soothed a local unwed mother Used to

Oh, maybe it was peace at last, who knew Hello love, my invincible friend Hello love, the thistle and the burr Hello love, for you I have so many words But I, I forget where we were Oh no, and that's how summer passed Oh your, great divide And range of

'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer So leave that click in my head But you know your desire Don't hold a glass over the flame Don't let your heart grow cold I will call you by name I will share your road But hold me fast, hold me fast And hold me fast, hold

This time I finally need a light, a light Tired of seeing in black and white, white Having flashes in my mind Can’t take the ticking of time The time that’s passing by Just an outline made of skin And my walls are paper thin I want to let you color me in

But today, I'm, I'm gonna superpower, superpower But today, I'm, I'm gonna superpower Got my head in the clouds And my feet up off of the ground I feel like death is chasing me down It's a bird, it's a plane, Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne I got that, I got

Yeah that’s how we do it round here. We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Temptation in my ear It’s a feeling alright, Saturday night And that’s how we do it round here. Dance in the dust turn the radio up And

You're in a laundry room The clues that came to you, oh He'll keep you in a jar He'll give you breathing holes You will make him happy And you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy Then you'll think you're happy