My heart goes out to you
A lover on a night with no moon
I learned to fill out gaunt limbs
Like parrot lady at Lake Michigan
Troubled by a troubled life
We hover blurry and glossy eyed
We pa**ed this way before
We said this then
Under the gun we run
My heart goes out to you
Your puny savings blown
The parrot lady at the ball mask
A boy steps carefully over the gra**
The lizard looking up at me
Is so goddamn Disney
We pa**ed this way before
We said this then
Under the gun we run