The Wrong Trousers - Vexed lyrics

I'm building us of bricks 'Cause I've learned my lesson of sticks This way we'll hold through the wind of the winter Till summer I'll keep Our hearts in a box As we sleep the shivering city talks The ice melts A ground comes undone We build a little wooden raft That makes berth in the sun Do-do do do do do do do do do Do-do do do do do do-do-do Do-do do do do do do do do do Do-do do do do do do-do-do The theory was if we built of wood we're an A-frame cabin Still where we stood Last year till the spring bu*terflies came in Kissed our noses Oh but the pressure's much too much There's too much snow on our heads I touch your wooden hand But we're caving in now The ice melts Oh our planks come undome So much for our little raft Where where is the sun? Do-do do do do do do do do do Do-do do do do do do-do-do Do-do do do do do do do do do Do-do do do do do do-do-do