Alpine Street

A burden in my hand, A little little lark for me I'll watch you in the mirror, I'll tie that tiny dress for you Stare across the sheets And these open planes between A burden in your hand, A little little lark for you If all the world would fade, we'd find a home We'd wake up in the dark, we'd find a home A burden in my hand, A little little lark for me I'll watch you in the mirror, I'll tie that tiny dress for you Stare across the sheets And these open planes between A burden in your hand, A little little lark for you If all the world could fade, we'd find a home You'd wake up in the dark, you'd find a home We built with borrowed letters A plastic little home At the northern edge of alpine street I will keep us holding on I will make it worth the drive across town I could never keep my cool In the fire In the fire A burden in my hand, A little little lark for you I'll watch you in the mirror, I'll tie that tiny dress for you I