Migration to a town where

Tree swallows houses

Migration to a town where

Tree swallows houses

Like a mime troupe stowin'

We're all aging doubles

We sing

We danced

Shoes on shoes

To the sound of the spinning

Machine

And we slept arm in arm

So soundly ignoring the outside

Sounds of the ongoing horrible scene

We danced

Shoes on shoes

To the sound of the spinning

Machine

And we slept arm in arm

So soundly ignoring the outside

Sounds of the ongoing horrible scene