Lysander Lyrics - Singles - Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians

I circle your heart like I circle the world 

But I never touch down 

In case I grew and grew 

And couldn't leave there 

Solitary guy, you need professional help 

You put too much in your mouth 

I`m gonna leave you leave you leave you out 

Into the womb of chance 

In my cemetery heart, you know they close at six 

And then the dead are locked in 

To be with you and you and you and I 

I hope their eyes are closed 

Beautiful girl, you spin around and around 

You are the answer to me 

You know I knew, I knew, I knew 

You would be 

Into the bureau she rambled 

Tethered by the headphones 

Then she calls on Anubis 

You are you, and you are not what you do 

Who do you trust 

The little spider or me? 

Which would you crush in a frame 

The one you knew or just the one that loved you? 

It`s in the palm of your hand 

A little papery heart 

A crumpled throwaway bird 

A bird that flew and flew and flew and flew 

About a parasol, about a parasol