God he turned and walked away   I couldn't think of what to say when   plane engines fall through your roof      And I broke my knee while walking   down the street that I live in and   no one was passing by      Life comes along and it trickles down the cheeks of every beautiful boy   Time moves along and it breaks every bone in your spine      And into the flight of night   insomnia strikes and hopes alight   set ourselves up to fall      So we stargaze and we write down   all the things that we'll do   Fall into the river our pockets full of stones   Full of stones      Life comes along and it trickles down the cheeks of every beautiful boy   Time moves along and it breaks every bone in your spine