Here from the bed I can see it well, and a little shadow's paper clip, and I float and look short above. But last night it was its own. Wild and cowardly it has beaten down in me for a while. Let's lay here and be so quiet. All too much party, all too much speed, in the middle of the landing strip lies the heart. Inside the TV I can see them well go, from each other I see, so I hold especially tight about you. But last night it was its own. Wild and cowardly it has beaten down in me for a while. Let's lay here and be so quiet. All too much party, all too much speed, in the middle of the landing strip lies the heart. Thank you for watching!
