Well I hope he writes you songs and I hope you sing along

Take his CD out on tour with you, tell him how much you love his songs

Well I hope he keeps your feet warm and I hope he brings you water

I know you're not good at sleeping, hoping that he keeps you warmer

This it goes on and on and on

Well I wasn't really far off all along

And every time I play that Walking Clothed Foot song

Every time I walk into this faded room

It goes on and on I never had a clue

Well I hope you make it far in the hope that you become a star

You know disappointments there for you, it's not that I care it's just I hopе you know

This it goes on and on and on

Well I wasn't really far off all along

And еvery time I play that Walking Clothed Foot song

Every time I walk into this faded room

It goes on and on I never had a clue

And there was you before me

And there was me before you

And now there's you after me

And now there's me after you

And it's perfect like tripped wire and sunsets igniting fire

If trainwrecks could kill them all then how could I figure that you would spend the rest of your life with me?

Oh these canvas are insisting on trick photography