Toothpicks
And trust...

Drums
The sound of fortune...

Tender,
Trickling honey...

I bloody well dont want either of you,
You with your reticence...

Lets write a story about what is wrong.
Suck out the poison and write it all down...

Too much time to waste,
Dreams are...

Oh sweet wrong turn
That I confess to...

Smile
In those eyes...

Pleated reverie
Soft curls...

I guess I dont
Understand...

Today is the best day of your life,
It has all led up to this...

Oh cruel time
You string the heart...