I love you even when i don't even know i'm doing it
And dismiss it out of hand 'cause i don't even know i'm doing it
But your finger starts to wiggle and landscapes emerge
Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go
Roses are worth more dried than alive, such a you thing to say
How i adore you when you reinvent the rosy cliché
Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket out of the pocket, nothing can stop it
Roses are difficult everywhere, you must promise me you'll stay
These long stems are freakish if anything, but we can cut them down for the vase
Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket out of the pocket, nothing can stop it, we can only watch it
