[00:39.96]Are we to speak, first day of the week
[00:46.15]Stumbling words at the bar
[00:52.17]Beauty blue eyes, my order of fries
[00:58.23]Long island kindness and wine
[01:04.13]Beloved of John, I get it all wrong
[01:10.50]I read you for some kind of poem
[01:16.33]Covered in lines, the fossils I find
[01:22.32]Have they no life of their own?
[01:28.52]So can we pretend sweetly
[01:34.56]Before the mystery ends?
[01:39.37]I am a man with a heart that offends
[01:44.43]With its lonely and greedy demands
[01:51.78]There’s only a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm dead
[02:06.30]Such a waste, your beautiful face
[02:12.61]Stumbling carpet arise
[02:19.20]Go follow your gem, your white feathered friend
[02:25.71]Icarus, point to the sun
[02:31.91]If history speaks of two baby teeth
[02:38.29]I’m painting the hills blue and red
[02:44.74]They said beware, Lord hear my prayer
[02:51.29]I’ve wasted my throes on your head
[02:57.90]So can we be friends, sweetly
[03:04.42]Before the mystery ends?
[03:09.45]I love you more than the world can contain
[03:15.30]In its lonely and ramshackle head
[03:22.37]There’s only a shadow of me; in a matter of speaking, I'm dead
[04:02.64]I’m holding my breath
[04:05.64]My tongue on your chest
[04:08.86]What can be said of my heart?
[04:15.23]If history speaks, the kiss on my cheek
[04:21.60]Where there remains but a mark
[04:27.93]Beloved my John, so I’ll carry on
[04:34.26]Counting my cards down to one
[04:40.55]And when I am dead, come visit my bed
[04:46.83]My fossil is bright in the sun
[04:53.26]So can we contend, peacefully
[04:59.73]Before my history ends?
[05:04.50]Jesus I need you, be near me, come shield me
[05:10.22]From fossils that fall on my head
[05:17.00]There’s only a shadow of me; in a matter of speaking, I'm dead