You need a scrap of paper to explain
You need five minutes on a stairwell
Or an hour, forehead on the steering wheel
You choke on a red envelope
Red searchlights
All hearts are bright and warm
Ah-ha...
Chicago radio
I breathed into the mic
Planes crashing, snow buried our black box
Snow-blind, I lied for you for hours
In lieu of flowers
I played records for you for hours
In lieu of flowers
Red searchlights
All hearts are bright and warm
Ah-ha...
