She clears the keyhole
Like a thief in the night...

The skies flickers with light
And then it's dark again...

If you add some letters
About a man's bones...

Marriage is like a dishwasher you only get out...

She is the ear
I whisper in...

Eye candy
Cotton candy...

I stand at the roadside
My big mouth wide open...

It's time for bedy bye
You sleepy little eyes...

All you little white flowers
In dot to dot form...

These dark walls which I stare
Have no lights just a glare...

My poor little heart
Fell off the wall...

That poor little dry well
At the top of the hill...