She's got Man Ray eyes
I saw it in the 7th grade
And even then, I knew I could never really run away
In a stained-glass hall
The sun is just another face
As far as first impressions go, it's still pretty vague
This heart makes your skin look greyhound green, they say
Ash Wednesday was a washout, but by Easter It'll be okay
Studies show when the lights are low
It's symptomatic of the brain of the times
This brand new ordinary hits like another plague
Someone is waiting for me at the other end of the hall
and I'm ready to go
So let's go - to your terrarium dreams
To the polyhouse stones, to your father's old boat
To your country club moat, all sunglasses and oak
What a life of style we could keep up for awhile
Before the snow stains black
And it's all downtown guns and panic attacks
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