I dream about stars here I dream about bringing you a parade We read foreign papers Pretend we're hiding from an air raid But I can't know Why I always stutter
And she doesn't care Breathe the same air I don't have a hope in hell Doesn't see We could agree This could be so blissful
And I will do magic Houdini's rabbit lives here under my sleeve I'd saw myself in half There'd be two of us always ready to please But I can't know Why I always stutter
And she doesn't care Breathe the same air I don't have a hope in hell Doesn't see We could agree This could be so blissful
This could be so blissful This could be so blissful This could be so blissful This could be so blissful This could be so blissful now
And she Doesn't care, Breathe the same air I don't have a hope in hell Doesn't see We could agree This could be so, be so, be so, be so
She doesn't care Breathe the same air I don't have a hope in hell Doesn't see We could agree This could be so good
She is dreaming at work today That she's from Paris Walks with a bright bouquet And her fake accent co-workers laugh She forgives her customers All on their behalf
They don't know What she could see The kids don't go To aisle three
She sees
Saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away This All Saints' Day
She learns French from Cassettes at night Landlady saves her Labels from her French whites
Small Eiffel Tower Glued to her cash She won't take lunch breaks She's gone within a flash
They don't know What she could see The kids don't go To aisle three
She sees
Saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away This All Saints' Day
No one knows What she could see The kids don't go To aisle three
She sees
Saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away And no one ever could take away This All Saints' Day
You sang to me tonight My lovers voice turned rivers wide.
Flow me to her heart I want to listen from where it starts If i dive to deep, I pray to god my soul to keep. She can sing a symphony, like a three note melody.
So hush, be still, crowd. And watch me fall to heaven And she will sing so loud And take us all to heaven.
If you say you heard it all I would burn the music halls I can say I'll wait for years to hear her son with defeaning ears.
She can sing a symphony, like a three note melody.
So hush, be still, crowd. And watch me fall to heaven And she will sing so loud And take us all to heaven.
Hush. Be still. Crowd And watch me fall to heaven And she will sing so loud And take us all to heaven.
This I'll admit, you are a wonder Blind to my kind, won't know my name And I would give up my world to meet you Just can't come up don't know the way
I'm, I'm losing air Don't know which way is up I'm losing air Please tell me which way is up
Your friends always laugh Why such a combat I try and fall flat they're watching me And if I come out and say "who needs you" Who would believe it came from me?
I'm, I'm losing air Don't know which way is up I'm losing air Please tell me which way is up
This I'll admit, you are a wonder Blind to my kind, won't know my name And I would give up my world to see you Just can't come up, don't know the way
I'm, I'm losing air Don't know which way is up I'm losing air Please tell me which way's up
I'm losing air Don't know which way is up I'm losing air Please tell me which way's up
Which way is up Which way is up Which way is up Which way is up Which way is up
I'll show them I will climb Everest I'll show them I will climb Everest I'll show them I will climb Everest now
Fly down, magpie, to my arms. And sing your songs about the stars. And when you're done, just be a bird. There's nothing else, just be a bird. And rest your song against the night. And close your eyes. Put out the light. Your stars blew out without a word. Leave all alone to be a bird.
Fall with your God. Let this hymn come help your fall. And let all those who judge you, let all who condemn, be still.
Brush your dust off from your heart. And never let it fall apart. I read the past across your wing. Tatooed names of nameless kings.
Fall with your God. Let this hymn come help your fall. And let all those who judge you, let all who condemn, be still.
Is the last waiting room. And this is the last waiting room. This is the last waiting room. This is the last waiting room. And this is the last waiting room. And this is the last waiting room for us.
So, fall with your God. Let this hymn come help your fall. And let all those judge you, let all who condemn, be still.
