Your woodblock song got stuck in my throat

So I put on my best suit and waited in your room

With a basket of limes and bibliography notes

Mm-hm-hmm

When you called my name, I was stuttering fog

And you wrote me a prescription that I've been eating like candy

Anyway, come see, I've painted you badly

Mm-hm-hmm

In a moonlit spring, just a spine and some fins

My basket of limes on a chair

Nobody visits

You scribbled me in

I wrote a few words in the air

You just keep on sighing

Why should I keep buying?

When you stammer, I'm a zoo

I'm a secret firefighter for the cause

A broken whistle

When you break, I'm a glue stick

I'm a piece of mending wire

I'm the gauze

Model builder

Model builder boy

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

When you stammer, I'm a zoo

I'm a secret firefighter for the cause

A broken whistle

When you break, I'm a glue stick

I'm a piece of mending wire

I'm the gauze

Model builder

Model builder boy

Come on, come on

Come on, come on