Bunker Hill

Always thought it was a game with us Move until enough's enough Into a picture-perfect view I'd like to rip it up with you Why would anybody leave this place? It's overdrawn And won't erase And if you're feeling incomplete The line is stretching up the street So take a look But you might stay until You have counted every light from Bunker Hill Take a coat you're going to freeze My baby sees every sentence with an underline Never uses turpentine Put out a fleece and build a kite A siren's going off tonight Lay your head down Do you call this chance? Found the exit This entrance Now's the time (And it is still) I'm sorry that I kept you waiting here until Hey, Luanda Do you want a thrill? We can watch the lights shine up from Bunker Hill But if it puts your heart at ease My baby, please... Try, But you can't hide Impossible. You're lit from the inside And all I've got to do is Keep my eyes above the ground To see you move around The only points of light are fires on Vermont Somebody must suspect that all we really want Is a tranquilizer gun to fill It's a free-for-all on Bunker Hill And everybody wets their knees On the trapeze...