[00:22.48]Poison Oak, some boyhood bravery
[00:31.62]When our telephone was a tin can on a string
[00:42.24]And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
[00:51.45]You said you weren't afraid to die
[01:03.55]In polaroids, you were dressed in women's clothes
[01:13.90]Were you made ashamed, why'd you lock them in a drawer?
[01:24.66]Well, I don't think that I've ever loved you more ...
[01:34.79]Than when you turned away
[01:37.72]When you slammed the door
[01:40.14]When you stole the car
[01:42.82]And drove towards Mexico
[01:45.55]And you wrote bad checks
[01:48.08]Just to fill your arm
[01:50.79]I was young enough
[01:53.06]I still believed in war
[02:16.66]Well let the poets cry themselves to sleep
[02:26.92]And all their tearful words
[02:30.21]Would turn back into steam
[02:36.46]But me I'm a single cell
[02:39.84]On a serpent's tongue
[02:42.17]There is muddy field
[02:44.34]Where a garden was
[02:46.36]And I'm glad you got away
[02:49.04]But I'm still stuck out here
[02:51.36]My clothes are soaking wet
[02:53.73]From your brother's tears
[03:15.06]And I,never thought
[03:17.74]This life was possible
[03:25.15]You're the, Yellow bird
[03:27.88]That I've been waiting for
[03:34.53]The end of Paralysis
[03:37.50]I was a statuette
[03:39.88]Now I'm drunk as hell
[03:42.16]On a piano bench
[03:43.94]And when I press the keys
[03:46.75]It all gets reversed
[03:49.13]The sound of loneliness
[03:51.35]Makes me happier...

Poison Oak, some boyhood bravery
When our telephone was a tin can on a string
And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
You said you weren't afraid to die
In polaroids, you were dressed in women's clothes
Were you made ashamed, why'd you lock them in a drawer?
Well, I don't think that I've ever loved you more ...
Than when you turned away
When you slammed the door
When you stole the car
And drove towards Mexico
And you wrote bad checks
Just to fill your arm
I was young enough
I still believed in war
Well let the poets cry themselves to sleep
And all their tearful words
Would turn back into steam
But me I'm a single cell
On a serpent's tongue
There is muddy field
Where a garden was
And I'm glad you got away
But I'm still stuck out here
My clothes are soaking wet
From your brother's tears
And I,never thought
This life was possible
You're the, Yellow bird
That I've been waiting for
The end of Paralysis
I was a statuette
Now I'm drunk as hell
On a piano bench
And when I press the keys
It all gets reversed
The sound of loneliness
Makes me happier...