crack my head open on your kitchen floor

to prove to you that i have brains

meanwhile tin men are led by little girls

down golden roads that lead to nowhere



fine time to fake a seizure

feel your mouth on mine, you're saving me



whatever happened to that silly dream you had?

i want to make it real

i'd love to rub your back

like a plane crash that never hits the ground

i fall in love with you

i'm nose over tail for you

your voice like the sound of sirens to a house on fire

you're saving me