When they all came in, it was like a story.
And we broke the glass to get to the toy.
It's like a parade, decorated noise.
When they all come in, when we are inside.
What a lucky face, soft and smooth as cake.
Blue light in your eyes, making you embrace.
I can never tell why you never mind.
I can never tell when we are inside.
When they all come in, beauty looks the same as it ever did.
And that's all we need, necklaces and rings.
And we're never sorry, all I ever want is one more perfect day.