So Tell

I need big old ideas

Honey

And I know something makes sense

Big

Don’t you see it?

Don’t you see it?

This world keeps falling

Girls know that it is burning and I think the dog was thinking he was out of the way

If you like

I will start if you are kind and not angry

There’s nothing

There’s nothing, there’s nothing she thinks about

She thinks

He’s my answer, in ourselves, we’re in ourselves, she’s my answer

In his sleep, he shouts, “Oh no”, the man lives in doorways now