In the hour of the girl 
You can make this danger witness 
Or whatever, without your heart 
You can wish you could relate 
If it's always gonna be 
Sit beside me on a star 
If you wake me up tonight 

So you try to make it whole 
With everybody here 
More than a sony 
To make the words throw up 
Or show me the way 
As they pick me up again 
They will be there on the couch 
They will make you better still 
(can you be sure?) 

Of anything you make 
Maybe you can get a whiff 
It's enough to make you gag 
It's enough to make you sick 
Each and every day 
With the concrete and the masonry 
When the paint that's on is dry 
You can work it from your eye 

And you take it from my heart 
As you stand alone forever 

From the roaming and the surf 
And the cloudy cloudy day 
Just a boss thing that is pure 
Something specially for you 
It's like everybody's needing it 
And everybody's sure 

(and if they say) 
Is a woman, write this down 
Put the paper, over there 
More than it is 
No more than it is