Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels)
And if the snow buries my...My neighborhood
And if my parents are crying,Then I'll dig a tunnel from my window to yoursYeah, a tunnel from my window to yours
You climb out the chimneyAnd meet me in the middleThe middle of the townAnd since there's no one else around,We let our hair grow long and forget all we used to knowThen our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow
You change all the lead sleeping in my headAs the day grows dim, I hear you sing a golden hymn...
Then, we tried to name our babiesBut we forgot all the names that,The names we used to knowBut sometimes,We remember our bedrooms and our parent's bedrooms and the bedrooms of our friendsThen we think of our parents...Well, whatever happened to them?!
You change all the lead sleeping in my head to goldAs the day grows dim, I hear you sing a golden hymnIt's the song I've been trying to sing...
Purify the colors, purify my mindPurify the colors, purify my mindAnd spread the ashes of the colors over this heart of mine!