The swollen cotton cups
Are almost overflown
An eye up to the keyhole
A model town below is sleeping quietly
And when the man turns on
I tighten up my belt
The quivering is delicious
Imagining the time it takes to fall back down
Someday soon we'll be together
And someone spilled my gin v But the movie's on
Fixing on the picture
I watch the words and wipe my eyes carefully
Someday soon we'll be together
And it would be so easy to never ever stop
And only hope to pass out
Long before I reach the ground
Someday soon we'll be together
