We begin with singletons, sages, and the onionskin on Those of heartbeat back the buried sunshine Yeah, that's how it is Aggressive summers, broken windows, silence Breaks the coming thunder Aren't we silly, filled with hope and bandages All our lives in pearls And all our afternoons sitting on setting suns If there's really nothing going wrong There's really nothing going on We have eyes of stealing will, we are born To k** and we will All our muscles, ruffled feathers are fear Here completely, it beats me, keeps me and leaves me like a love Aren't we silly, filled with hope and bandages All our lives in pearls And all our afternoons sitting on setting suns If there's really nothing going wrong There's really nothing going on You and me and everyone, and everyone we know, knows It's done Aren't we silly, filled with hope and bandages Can'ts are filled with walls