No big hope
No big pain
No big club, that's clobbering your name
'Cos the world
Is the same
No big deal
No great shame
What gets off, will even out again
And the joy, will remain
No more looks
At them girls
Are you glad that you went back to her
And she took you, the same?
God has his hands, in every stand of trees that offer shade
You couldn't love me, with the buzzing that drove bees away
Will you be alright as a small-bone by the orange walk?
Will it sink in that you're the best idea I've had all day?
And it will
Someday it will
God-willing it will
Someday it will
God-willing, it will
No great fun
No big sigh
No great ideas for how to change your life
No small small feat
In my shoes
No big step
No big sleep
No great sense
Of losing happiness
When it's already turned
No big planes
To take you home
No big trees, to block out all the snow
And I don't mind the way
Come settle near me
Have a drink and maybe throw it up
Come now, it's not so bad to have to take it nice and slow
The radiator where you lay, curled up like a fallen hair
My love a clean stone, like a window with its morning eyes
And it will
Someday it will
God-willing, it will
Someday, it will
God-willing, it will