i should go to drastic measures
steal enormous works of art
write a piece for 18 violins
it's no march but it's a start

they rub their eyes and wake, distracted
frantically they fill their days
please say I will never be like that, safe
politely dazed
politely crazy
don't you want my love
it's a cloud it's a broken boat
but it might make you laugh a bit easier
I'm like the trees in the midnight parks
oozing danger igniting sparks
we've been left by the viaducts
with the last flame of the universe

i never held a truer notion
then when my dear I held your hand
may your shadow always follow you, through
our getaway plan, our master plan!

don't you want my love?
it's a cloud it's a broken boat
but it might make you laugh a bit easier
I'm like the trees in the midnight parks
oozing danger igniting sparks
we've been left by the viaducts
with the last flame of the universe