tasting you and rain I walk down to the train

try not to look down this day could someday be

an anniversary everything is light and sound

facing forwards going slowly wait for you to show me

where this train wants to go living by the hour I

stop for every flower everything is soft and slow

now all these tastes improve through the view that comes with you like they handed me my life for the first time it felt right

thank you for making me see there's a life in me

it was dying to get out holding you we make two spoons

beneath an April moon everything is soft and sweet

this cigarette it could seduce a nation with its smoke

crawling down my tired throat scratches part of me that's purring softly stirring

I'm a captain of industry smoking famously

feet up on the windowsill looking at all these trees I

feel affinity with everything so soft and still

budding at my fingertips touching you I start to bloom

alive with trains and passing ships soft and sweet along your lips now I go "oh wow"

thank you for taking me from my monastery

I was dying to get out with tears of gratitude

I like my latitude cross town train to you

now all these tastes improve through the view that comes with you like they handed me my life for the first time it felt worth it like I deserved it

Sweet Avenue - Jets To Brazil

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