You're my last crooked song Pluck your eyes from your dreams There's a circus where my head should be
Little one, cloud of smoke Up so high, where'd you go? Here's the sun, I'll be damned And a cloud for where your head will land
I'm pulling my eyes (pulling my eyes) So nobody knows (nobody knows)
You can't blow your trumpet anymore You're a rattle where my head should be
I'm pulling my eyes (pulling my eyes) So nobody knows (nobody knows)