Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect

Guess it always comes down to

Oh are you furrowed like a lioness?
Guess it always comes down to
Guess it always comes down to

Save lay my rifle down
And try one, and try two
Alright, it's okay
From the outside world
Alright, it's okay
Guess it's better to turn this way
And I built this balustrade

Alright, it's okay
Guess it's better to turn this
Guess it's better to turn this way
But here I dreamt I was an architect
And I recall in spring
And we were free to go
But the angles and the corners

Alright, okay
Even though my work is unparalleled

The perfume that the air would bring
But you, my soiled teenage girlfriend
And just to lay with you

We travel without seatbelts on
And here in Spain I am a Spaniard
And we are vagabonds
They never seemed to meet

Have fallen 'neath my tender hand
And try one, and try two
Where the barkers call the moon down

To the indolent town
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
And try one, and try two
We live this close to death
The carnival was ringing loudly now

I will be buried with my marionettes
Countess and courtesan
Guess it always comes down to
To keep you home, to keep you safe
But I won, so you lose
When their husbands were not around
This structure fell about our feet
And I am nothing of a builder