Little tiny hands
Live inside my mouth
Little tiny basket
I never thought you'd ask it
The snow
Like windshield stars
The universe is melting on my car
Here we are
With our
Little tiny hands and mouths
Nothing is ancient
Not even the blanket
With its moth holes
Not even the blanket
Draped across the sky
Little tiny hands
And mouths
Live inside my mouth
Little tiny blankets
The snow
Like windshield stars
The universe is melting on my car
The universe is melting on my car
It's too big
It's too big to wonder
It's too big to wonder
Understand
No
It really is forever
It really is forever
And I think that is why
And I think that is why
And I think that is why
And I think that is why
And I think that is why
It really is forever
It really is forever
It really is
The universe is melting
On my car
The universe is melting
Like snow on my windshield