red coats coming up my wall
I couldn’t catch or break my fall
or a wall
or in my car
There was always you
a girl who’s well to do
maybe someday you could
Fingernails are growing long
maybe someday I will cut them, and all
and maybe you could
stop doing that for a while
there was always you
a girl who’s well to do
see if someday won’t you come by
you can turn me red
you could turn me red and gold
and green
you could turn my head
picking your garden
picking your garden
picking your