Come over to my house
I'll pour some tea for usone sugar or two
Your hand is right in front of me,your finger fragilely, holy onmy side
Faster than an astronautwho's coming home to whathe left long ago
I've made this brand new bed foryou, 
I trust the things we do,holy or not
Open the gate cause you're already late,at the end of the lane, is a glass oflemona-ade, keep or the path whenyou hear the laugh, in the white of her
Palm is your heart!
I'll be brave for a while
I won't bring you downanymore than you are
Please, be my baby, don't meanmaybe or not, look out thewindow, there's a brightyellow cat...