Stranger with my favourite face but I’m watching somebody in my place.
Skip the start-line let’s cut to the chase it’s you that I want
And I won’t settle for any less.
I need to drown the burden alarm, if it’s tears of a clown put the laughter on.
My lip swells the cue tip of my tongue is a blindfolded bullet…
In a broken gun
And when the sun comes down on the moon I’m estranged ’cause I’ve been
Up all night bending spoons ’til I find the right one
And I’ve done it all for you, my Caribou.
The brick swings here among the remains of one too many Coladas and smoking chains.
And through the rings there I’ll see you again re-acquainted with feelings of lust, fear and pain.
And when the sun comes down on the moon I’m estranged ’cause I’ve been
Up all night bending spoons ’til I find the right one
And I’ve done it all for you, my Caribou
