Promenade

Call your brothers over, climb those flights of stairs Bundle up, it's cold out there out on the roof Your baby's gone away and drinking cold champagne counting down and locking lips with someone new Pretty girls they never notice when you're smiling

O' the open aired passenger, his chin moved up the left O' the open aired passenger, his brain fell out his head His wife in pink, what did she think As she held his remainder in her hands Scrambling over the seat for the largest pieces of his skull

I sat in the dark, stared out at the shapes in the clouds And listened to birds dive into a lake And flutter their wings through the wake Bright stars in the sky, great sycamores saying goodbye The winds and the sands all shaking their hands Where wa

Spent so many nights Wondering where you are Riding on your bike Doing what you like without me Oh can't you see? This house is very cold, the floors are very old The neighbors walk and keep me up at night, at night Spent so many nights Wondering who