So I was seen on the outskirts of town
Apple in my mouth, apple in my mouth
So I was seen knocking on doors on Paramount Street
An explosion in me
There are ghosts in limousines
There are millions of shimmering things in me
But they don't come out til morning
Oh it's so humbling
Knowing where you've been
Knowing who you've seen
But I don't know how humble I can be
No I don't know how humble I can be
There are ghosts in limousines
There are millions of shimmering things in me
But they don't come out til morning
So she walks through the house
Like a great goat through trees
She says do i remind you of someone you've seen?
So I go out the back
What else can I do?
She reminds me of someone I knew
She reminds me of someone I