Breeze blows from treetops to tease sensation. wonder in your imagination. wondering where she can be. it feels so cold as you go when you leave. you're a dandelion blown on the breeze. wondering where you could be. the *whispers* the wind up. she whispers and into the air we fly. so fly oh dandelion fly. yes it's time. it's time for you to fly. oooh. You watch them for hours. from slates and clock towers. the *lines* below. but your life is *other*. and lovers and mothers oh wooh wooh. breeze blows from rooftops to your destination. trapped in your imagination. she's all you can see. black *lock hearted* you miss her. oh god how you miss her so. hallam foe oh dandelion grow. yes it's time dandelion fly
