[Verse 1]
Today, I am going to pick you up
At the beige airport
My heart
Feels like a field of gra** and sun
My heart is wired directly
To the power source of mediocre songs
[Verse 2]
I am trying to catch a ray of sunlight
In my mouth
I look, I look forward to showing you
My new furniture
I look forward to the telephone ringing
It is not you
You are in the kitchen
Trying to figure out the coffeemaker
[Verse 3]
You are pouring out the contents
Of your backpack
I wonder if you now have golden fur
I wonder if your arsenal of kind remarks
Is empty
[Verse 4]
I remember when I met you
You were wearing a gray dress
That was also blue
Not unlike you
Under a clustered sky
[Verse 5]
They say, they say it's difficult
To put a leash on a hummingbird
So let us be no longer
The actuary of each other
Let us bow no longer our heads
To the tyranny of numbers
[Verse 6]
Hurry off the plane
With your rhinestone-covered bag
Full of magazines that chatter
On the downfall of the stars
I will be waiting for you
At the bottom of the moving stairs