The little heads upon the kitchen table
They wait for their role in your latest fable and
I catch your eye and then we laugh until it hurts
The sign around his neck says "Hi, I'm Swedish"
"Send me to Omaha I speak no English", now
You are the only one who thinks it's funny, too
You're my favorite thing
Please forgive me when I sing that
I hope I die before you do
Because I'm no good without you
I hope I die before you do
Because I can't find another you
You and I don't need anything to believe in
We're each other's favorite miscellaneous heathen
And now I feel so vindicated by it all
Dying in my sleep or eaten by a lion
I don't know. Perhaps it's fine
If we go at the same time
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