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When my head falls off my shoulders
I lose track of time and space
and I'm always glad
when you come over
always glad to see your face

and once in awhile
she waters the carpet
starts to smile
at her apartment

so let's make this a good day
let's make this a good day
for walking outside
taking our time
blinking our eyes
and waving goodbye to all

When I wake up
so much older
all this life
I can't replace
her bibles full of four-leaf clovers
dried and stuck to every page

and flowers grow
out of her ears
and time goes slow
then disappears

so let's make this a good day
let's make this a good day
for walking outside
taking our time
blinking our eyes
and waving goodbye to all

Sometimes my head falls off
At times my head fall off