Angelic friend, I watch you sparkle from afar With spikes and dents And a hundred thousand luminous arms I wouldn't know how to find your exit doors I wouldn't know how to stay and extract it all
You're the end of everything real My longest lasting love
Meandering through your streets of maple shade oh Caving in, deep beneath your ponderous blades Your days are short Your nights are smothered with exhaust And framing lights Burning up the homesick thoughts
In unison we vibrate and roar Up somewhere on the forty third floor An abundance of bewildering thoughts It's you, it's you, it's you
You never listen or understand Never to care if I'm here or there I'm mole rushing blind through your nooks and veins Curling up drunk in your vacant carpool lanes It's you, it's you, it's you
You're the end of everything real The silver cord to which I am reeled In unison we vibrate and roar My longest lasting love