Fill the sky with love

Fill the sky with love



I wouldn't mind but she just turned up on the doorstep

Wistfull and ashen, slightly bedraggled

Last time I saw her she was howling at the moon

Roaming the forest, lupine and rabid



Woah, is she wild? Does she see my inner child?



But then she knows it's like a curse 

to find our chosen roles reversed

To unify my universe

to call me mellow



If I was only half my age and she was older

We'd live on ice cream on Coney Island

And though it's gravity that drags down my balloon

She stays in orbit way after midnight



Woah, slip and slide, does she go all dewey-eyed?



But then she knows it's like a curse 

to find our chosen roles reversed

To unify my universe

to call me mellow