Leaning forward your onion eyes are brown
Perfectly sound walking around town
Made me an iceberg the many times before
Gather tulips to wrap around your face
Your polka dot socks and weatherworn black lace
Too often a mix of sweet and sore
Brush a handful of gravel off my brain
It all disappears your voice cures a migraine
Made me an iceberg the many times before
I would grab a hold of you
But I'm just too frightened
Sat in a bar in Hoboken
We could barter some broken chairs for angel hair
When walking up the street I think I know I wanna
Ride your segway home
Guide me along through your person
I just wanna take your fall and cure your gall