A woman watches her body uneasily, as though it were an unreliable ally in the battle for love.

... i didn't fall in love of course
it's never up to you
but she was walking back and forth
and i was passing through

I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat; you see I’m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is and all he was a thousand kisses deep.

There were times that I thought I was good looking.

Well I've seen your flag on the marble arch and love is not a victory march, it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

The Maestro says it's Mozart but it sounds like bubble gum when you're waiting for the miracle to come.