I've been surrounded by silence,
I've been living in these islands.
Its in the air that I see,
J'aime une fille, Jaime une fille.

I think its called serendipity.
When the tulips take your heart away.
My name is susceptibility.
I've been sent to remove your party tray.
And replace it with a plate,
On it a Dozen hand grenades.
I hope that you choose wisely babe.
This could be the last mistake you'll ever make.

And maybe we should just sit in my basement
And listen to some classic Manchester orchestra.
I knew what that look on your face meant
You lost a whole year to the ever sordid flood.
And I'm trying to get away.
In my beat up Chevrolet
Im taking the expressway.
despite my fear I press play.
On the voice message you sent.
To my phone while I sped.
"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach."