i should go to drastic measures   steal enormous works of art   write a piece for 18 violins   it's no march but it's a start      they rub their eyes and wake, distracted   frantically they fill their days   please say I will never be like that, safe   politely dazed   politely crazy   don't you want my love   it's a cloud it's a broken boat   but it might make you laugh a bit easier   I'm like the trees in the midnight parks   oozing danger igniting sparks   we've been left by the viaducts   with the last flame of the universe      i never held a truer notion   then when my dear I held your hand   may your shadow always follow you, through   our getaway plan, our master plan!      don't you want my love?   it's a cloud it's a broken boat   but it might make you laugh a bit easier   I'm like the trees in the midnight parks   oozing danger igniting sparks   we've been left by the viaducts   with the last flame of the universe