I send my love to you
I send my hands to you
I send my clothes to you
I send my nose to you
I send my trees to you
I send my pleas to you
Won't you send some back to me?
Send your ways to me
Send your call to me
Send you days to me
Send it all to me
And when I'm high and square
When I would have you there
You will be...
The moon is falling
My wounds are calling
My head is bleeding
And I'm a duck
The lake is cracking
It hears me quacking
f** the land, and two if by me
Send your ways to me
Send your call to me
Send your days to me
Send it all to me
And when I'm high and square
When I would have you there
You will be...