Disappear in complete disarray Reaffirm what our grandfathers say Love the kisses that I'll be sending you Play the rhythm that I'm pretending to Take the time to find out why I bowed out I was flat on my own, my darling Fought the lessons of grace for so long When your trip's only five meters long, and you find you've been grown all along Join the living innoxious lullabies Only sleeping cabróns could sympathize Only they could forget the consciousness I was flat on my own, my darling Fought the lessons of grace for so long You can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling It makes you wonder whether he is calling Give them a token, give them a token to play Phone stops ringing when I play your number No bad loving could pervade my slumber Give them a token, give them a token to play Minor love can be shorn like a scarf Fairy tales are beheld to depart (Chorus)