One wound up punch of intuition 

Lays flat my whole take on us. 

You're the girl on the wing of a barnstormer 

The tidal rabbit who came of age before her time. 

We could have been so good-natured 

If i'd relented when you insisted, 

But we've been backed against 

All nature's walls far too long. 

You felt abandoned by me, 

I recall the sunshine as you were melting 

And though [bad word] softens the fall 

They still hear us with their ears to the wall. 

I sold all my evil motives, 

No icicles stuck in my hide. 

I'm through with riddles, i know we're little 

Just help me feel warm inside. 

Before we take this ride and let it slide 

Into the cracks where fall and winter collide. 

I surrender all my gall in a song of modern love. 

Remember you're the one who summoned me above any other kind. 

We could have been so good-natured 

If you'd relented when i insisted, 

We take a week off, let the garden grow by itself 

And let the gluttons fill themselves with all the worst of the gory ninties. 

And though [bad word] softens the fall, we stall fall short. 

Before we take this ride and let it slide 

Into the cracks where fall and winter collide. 

I surrender all my gall in a song of modern love. 

Remember you're the one who summoned me above any other kind.