(All you do is really dull)
Under the bridge
People get married
Everything fits
Couldn't be better
The words is their mouths and their mouths in each other
Roars from the deep
Terrified children
Eleanor speaks
Burning her fingers
Hello hello
Are you wandering
By the falling trees
Murderous teeth
Blood on the pillow
Archaic feet
Testing the ice age
They're eating the snow and they leave no left-overs
Yet a defeat
Under construction
Eleanor weeps
Missing the future
Hello hello
Are you wandering
By the falling trees
The fact and all you may see
Is not all it's cracked up to be
Before no more there were times
When you and I had differences
Together we could call upon
The sun for water
And play without a single worry