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