I get so excited sometimes
Young hearts are like glass
Beautiful but won't last
I shattered a skyline of old lovers and found
I held on to my favorite pieces
To make the perfect heart for me
It will not sound
But the echoes are all around
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for love
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for what?
I've raided the tombs out west
I tried my best
And the east was a beast to comb over
I headed north
And chased my tail back and forth
But I have never been as sad
As I was when I had
Heard the love songs of the south
They shook the metal right out of my mouth
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for love
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for love
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for love
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
My friends tell me I should shut up
Wringing my hands
Tripping on my tongue
I'm a space and time continuum
I am ready for love
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