Bipolar Summer

Lyrics

Well there's a hole in my sofa from smoking and sleeping It's the symbol of a memory quietly creeping Through these empty cars of this train of thought Well they're drinking in the aisles to the good friends they've lost And the conductor with the voice so true Says "I once had a friend who looked a lot like you" Well I did too Tonight I saw that friend in the bathrom mirror We will do what we can just to keep him near Let the bones of the wolf be gnawed by lambs I'm think I'm beginning, man, to understand That we're all some mothers babies once We're all some mothers babies And the pigeons climb down over us In the sun in the sun so shady And if I fly first class on a 747 Oh I got magazines and gin I read a clubbers guide, baby to Berlin Oh I can see the glaciers and the dorsal fins Out here on the tundra there ain't no thunder The ink-spot sky pulling me under Under we go We're all some mothers babies once We're all some mothers babies And the pigeons climb down over us In the sun in the park so shady