Yea.

01.
pumpkin got a snakebite
searching for his lover
what was he to do?
she kept on running through the gutters

my sweet, you don't need anybody
I mean, did any of those nameless faces
ever come looking for you?
selfish, elusive, unaware
should have let you go to find your own

but with every idol comes idle hands
clasped in frozen prayer to their shape
shrieking grievances to blissful starry skies
be still in your being, lay low in the lawn
we will come to your call
tending place where you fall

02.
You may mistake me as a woman
You may mistake me as a child
You may mistake me as american
but I am none and all those things

I once read this book in a funny language
It promised to show me universal truth
I read the lines and in between them too
but still couldn't decide what to believe

Now I may quote its pages
I may even take his word
but these lenses keep changing on me
I barely recognize the earth

then I saw this trippy movie
all their characters cartoon
it told me "look inside your dreamworld"
but another dream I've yet to have

I keep forgetting why I'm here today
taking lovers, wasting time
they keep giving me these silly glasses
so now my world's a shade of pink

I wear those lenses like a rosary
make love in darkness and in light
and when they fall onto the pavement
the tiny mirrors nick my soles

quedate, quedate luna bonita
dimelo a donde debo ir
miro a tus ojos
por que esta la verdad