Amy's got a baby in her stomach
She took my hand and I felt it kick
She's crying and glowin'
She's three months and showin'
Seein' her now makes me want to live
Seein' her now makes me wanna live
And Ann's got an angry mouth
Once told me to rot in hell
It's poisonous, reasonless, deamons and jesus
If he died, it would be just as well
If he died, it would be just as well
So im having it out with the rain, who argues so long and so loud
Keeps tapping and talking, we're walking forever
on first avenue headed south
on first avenue headed south
and all the traffic lights blurred
into a bright bouquet
my heart is in mothballs, it's been packed away
but i can't get to it, no way
'till the birds return for spring cleaning
All the traffic lights blurred, into a bright bouquet
I wish I could turn and just walk away, but I can't do it, no way
'till the birds return for spring cleaning

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