Soon soon soon they will all turn blue and into flying 
things, my man. Words will fail and stutter at the sight 
of one another, when the shivers cease who will you 
become? Your soft voice put the cats to sleep. It's not 
cause your boring them, it's because you have their 
mother's tongue. Oh, the earth is smiling at you. I walk 
out to feel the rain on my hands and feet. All the whores 
come home for Christmas dinner and their mothers can't 
remember their face, their name, And they all look the 
same, but not to me. Dad called me a faggot once or twice 
but I forgave him for that. I was boldy brash. But you've 
got skin that I could wrap all of my hopes and fears in, 
if you would just let me in, once. Eee eee eee eee ee ee 
ee. I was on the wall, I fear, about to fall. But I jump 
down, chase you and critters around the side of your 
father's house. I was sick with hope but all fires don't 
end in smoke. I've got matches and you've got cheap bics, 
I didn't come this far just to drown like this. Feel the 
kittens call, feel the beetles crawl, the stars so big 
yet I am small but I still tend to feel it all. Feel the 
stomach growl, feel the hunger cry, feel the earth 
invite, feel it all feel it all. Feel me look at you, 
feel me look at you, feel me look at you, feel it all 
feel it all.