There was a table in the middle of the street (oh oh) And neither side sat down at the same time to eat (oh oh oh oh) And no one ever meant to point out the disguises that we slept inside (pam pam) But their fingers were guided by the rocks you kept in your eyes (oh, oh, oh) And walking through, the gra** would grow high to our knees (oh oh) Where we were lost until your dad fixed his machine (oh oh oh oh oh) And every wall inside the house was leaking from the paint (pam pam pam pam) And every drop, was practicing amnesia on its way (oh oh oh oh oh) You shined a light in through my window, We danced across each other's ceilings, We slept outside in the yard, Next to the bushes that were bleeding. And then I could not remember whether My dear friend, did you ever have a mother? When underneath the water falling water, The rocks fell out of your eyes.