Asleep with one eye open It's an innocent dream The telephone is singing And I'll do it again Resting in your yellow room Your face looks so surreal I kissed you with my rabbit foot I made your orange peel On Christy Street, the sinking sun Has set your face ablaze Your ruby is weeping And you're all in a daze I told you all my riddles And I made your sickness heal I kissed you with my rabbit's foot I made your orange peel Shadows on the wall Heading for a fall