Always the true one, calm, selective,. Staking a claim among the young defectives, far off under the nighttime, baby, crawl into the wave.. Got to be cool now, unprotected, you come around every day to collect me,.
Mass romantic fool wears Foster Grants, his books on tape ring true,. Like everyone wants to say I love you to someone on the radio.. The first voice in the hollowed stars, now the one true loves,.