Audrey

Turning heads up and down the street

Moving slow to a different beat

You're always with the bedroom eyes

You like to think they can hypnotize me

So strange

So strange

You're throwing things all about the room

I hope you come down and come down soon

You're always at the signs

You tell your stories, you tell your lies

So strange

About strange days with our trains

Purple hands and crippled feet

Across the floor and go down in the streets

You're always with your bedroom eyes

You like to think they can hypnotize me

So strange

About strange days with our trains

So strange

So strange

With our trains

With our trains

So strange

About strange days with our trains

So strange

About strange days with our trains