When the Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass

With her feet in the sand and one hand on her swimsuit
She'll recite the prayer of my pen
No matter, how I may wish for a coffin so clean
I will not desert him, I will not desert him
Saying, "Time take us forward, relief from this longing
All these pills that I take, trying to balance my brain
It'll be blessed by her eyes, on the gulf coast of Florida
That lake where we sailed, and we laughed with our father
They can land that plane on my heart, I don�t care

But no matter, what I would do in an attempt to replace
Or these trees to undress all their leaves onto me
I put my face in the dirt and then finally I'll see
See the curious girl with that look on her face
The sky that has been avoiding me
I started this letter, I�m going to send it to Ruba

In the freezing darkness of my room"
Just give me November, the warmth of a whisper