The Library Is On Fire - Vanessa's Theatre Of Peace lyrics

You motion to make haste now The separation of two valuable lies Has pressed you into a symptom Now that's a surprise For the girl who flies by All dressed in the night With her heart paper white Wake me up, plunge your head in the river Somehow stop all these terrible spots of delight Pull me out of that windy newspaper Crashing on by With that look in your eyes With the blue in your skies With your paper heart cries