The ones I dream, float like leaves
Please beware the quiet front yard
I believe it's just because

And watch me floating inches above
Daddy's payday is not enough

The people under me
In my fragile family tree

In my fragile family tree
Daddy's payday is not enough
However you might feel tonight is real
The tracks of a train's arm

Just climb aboard
Just climb aboard
When you click and my face gets sick
A sleepy kisser a pretty war with feelings hid

I warned you before there were water skies
I warned you not to drive

She says forever to light a fuse
When I forget how to talk, I sing
Stuck like a question unposed
And turn my eyes red unless they close
And a day off and a bruised road
The tracks of a train's arm
Oh, I believe it's all because

I passed through before I knew you
Are there really ones like these?
You know she begs me not to hit her
Dry your eyes, you poor devil

And freeze to spread skeleton wings
The people under me
And watch me floating inches above
We could use a hand full of wheel
Won't you please bring that flash to shine
She's a jar with a heavy lid, my pop quiz kid
She begs me not to miss her