white birds don't want to land
the sunlight we caught in hands
castles we built in the sand
washed out washed out
I know you'll always be there
forever with me anywhere
from now on
the black in your hair
is washed out washed out
the sky is full of crows and doves
you taught me how to fall in love
with everything and everyone
I have a record player for a heart
you taught me how to fall apart
you taught me how to wonder constantly
at all I see
behold the cemetery sun
be all that you are
collecting the stars from the yard
St. Peter hangs out in the car
next to the rear view
to be loved stuck in our mind
to be loved all of the time
sunset or dawn in rewind
the bright blue bright blue
sky is full of crows and doves
you taught me how to fall in love
with everything and everyone
I have a record player for a heart
you taught me how to fall apart
you taught me how to wonder constantly
at all I see
behold the cemetery sun