Everyone sworn to protect us in a dreaming state now. All the nations sharing it, they are the dreaming states now. . Maybe ours is a friendship of the future.
Farewell, typewriter. Now you've gone away. Over dramatic and underfed. To visions unheard of in any bed. . I checked my mailbox, but you weren't inside.
It's too nice to breathe. And I was feeling dirty 'til now. Now witness me silent. Now I've got over thirty. . Good reasons to live. It's too nice to breathe.
Ooh, met you in the summer. In the summer wave. Ooh, but little have you come. Why'd you come my way?. . Let's make a plan that let's us both win. And wear a shady grin.