Today seems like a good day A good day for falling down We can nestle amongst the litter And teach me not to frown so much Search for what is reason, reason in the skies I search your face for something With every season in our eyes I could read your palm And you could learn to howl To a Moon that forgot your spirit Forget it, we get it all We could leaf through books on Dali On those days when it rains Or paint our life with numbers It pains me to say the numbers win Nauseating choices and numbness that is beige Waking up in boxes and boxed into a cage Horizons that are endless And seas that are always calm I think I died of boredom When I neutered all your charm So hide with me in litter And cover me with leaves This view from our precious gutter Is all that relieves us I hear the weather's turning nasty And the salad's turning brown Let's crack on with this falling Let's really go town on this