Sometimes you get to the top of that thing. You just can't see anything. It sucks because
you're way up off the ground.
You're going to get a picture of it.
Oh, video.
It's buggy, man.
I know.
Bugs beneath my window, dusty in their wings upon the lawn. I hear them in the morning like
the last day meant to a migratory sound. They're never looking around for me. Their eyes are
on the sky, the ground below. I'd rather be the one who loves and truly loves and never
even know. Hello, Blackbird. Hello, Starlin. Winter's over. Be my darling. Long time coming,
but now the snow is gone. A long time coming, but now the snow is gone. You're beautiful
when I first saw your feathers and confectionary hair. The Earth lit up and promised you the
stars, but you really didn't care. I sang in exaltation. I pulled the stops. You always
looked a little bored. I'm singing for the love of it. I have mercy on the man who sings
to be adored. Hello, Blackbird. Hello, Starlin. Winter's over. Be my darling. Long time coming,
but now the snow is gone.
I'm blowing off the street like a leaf. Skin my back a few times you'll see. Head over
heels, my hands on my heart. I'm making a promise and that's a start. You leave it
trail for me. I'll see you up in the tallest tree. You're throwing things down at me.
I'm starting to climb while I'm starting on my knees.
I'm falling somewhere along the way. The dusk it turns back in today. The sky is orange.
The trees lie down against it. You leave it trail for me. I'll see you up in the tallest
tree. You're throwing things down at me. I'm starting to climb while I'm starting on my knees.
You leave it trail for me. I'll see you up in the tallest tree. You're throwing things
down at me. I'm starting to climb while I'm starting on my knees.
You leave it trail for me. I'll see you up in the tallest tree. You're throwing
things down at me. I'm starting to climb while I'm starting on my knees.
