the wind shook the kiss from my mouth before i could learn whose twin i was
an ancient business; a modern piece of glasswork
i'm not the kind of fool who's going to sit and sing to you about stars, girl
skin off like lightning; breathing flames from thoraces tray
don't panic, no not yet
life inside the music box ain't easy
you can’t be by yourself, you can’t be by yourself
the kitchen is cold but the coffee is warm
until he drives you mad, until you bury his head
you still cross my mind from time to time, and i mostly smile
sunshine, there ain't a thing you can do that's gonna ruin my night
make a wish and pray it sticks
so i can shut my eyes
