Amy's got a baby in her stomach

She took my hand and I felt it kick

She's crying and glowin'

She's three months and showin'

Seein' her now makes me want to live

Seein' her now makes me wanna live

And Ann's got an angry mouth

Once told me to rot in hell

It's poisonous, reasonless, deamons and jesus

If he died, it would be just as well

If he died, it would be just as well

So im having it out with the rain, who argues so long and so loud

Keeps tapping and talking, we're walking forever

on first avenue headed south

on first avenue headed south

and all the traffic lights blurred

into a bright bouquet

my heart is in mothballs, it's been packed away

but i can't get to it, no way

'till the birds return for spring cleaning

All the traffic lights blurred, into a bright bouquet

I wish I could turn and just walk away, but I can't do it, no way

'till the birds return for spring cleaning