Call It Clear

listen up lovely
 and hear what the evening sees in you
 lilacs and landmines
 you count on your fingers
 pitches you ought to be and soon
 just let them call you
 why do you think you're here?
 trouble the backseat
 worry the windshield with that face
 what couldn't you have?
 head of st. catherine
 hearts that willl run to meet you
 we only volunteers my ear
 why do you think we're here?
 is that why they call it clear?
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you can die
 if you decide
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you can die
 if you decide
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you can die
 if you decide
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you can't die
 if you decide
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you can't die
 if you decide
 i reckon i'd say some sometimes
 my delicate slip of sunshine
 you