All trees are oaks

And all birds are blue

In the mountains of a magnet 

Are the mountains of you



I'm proud of my genius just like a painter 

and dumb like a poet I think I can, I think I can

Just say it, From the throats, From the throats of our wrists

With full sets of teeth, Vanilla almond teeth

From vanilla almond tea 

Spent afternoons, Spent afternoons, Measuring time in spoons



Where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things

That don't get old, Just don't get old

But between one June and September you're all I rememember

But I'm a lantern, my head a moon

I married a room. I married a room



All trees are oaks

And all birds are blue

Well I do



What's 80 miles in Canada or 18 years in mountain time, time

A southern run for a late longing to drink

All trees are oaks and all birds are blue, Well I do

All trees are oaks and all birds are blue, I do



I thought everyone was you



Where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things

That don't get old, Just don't get old 

Between one June and September 

You're all I remember

But I'm a lantern, My head a moon

I married a room I married a room



Forget me not's and marigolds

And other things that do't get old

(Forget-me-nots and marigolds)

But between one June and september you're all I remember

(Forget-me-nots and marigolds)

I'm a lantern, My head a moon. I married a room.

(Forget-me-nots and marigold)



Where I'll keep my hands in order

And what about the air, The air lying awake

And what about the air, The air, lying awake.

What about about the air, The air, lying awake.