Marked for Deletion
Nineteen Ninety Four
When the sun goes down
Echo out from the pages
I pop the balloon you sailed across
And tip from the bottle of dreams
From the inside of the whale
I start the illusion, that escapes
You didn't have to run, stop run
Just keep me where I'm warm
You knew how good it felt to be home
Very soon we'll be erased
Forget how the contents were used
Then realize that, oh God
You were now aware I was in love with you
You didn't have to run, stop run
Just keep me where I'm warm
We're frozen. Yeah, we're frozen
You knew how good it felt to be home
You didn't have to run, stop run
Just keep me where I'm warm
You knew how good it felt to be home