Living in an Abandoned Firehouse With You - Magnetic Fields
You're in your own little world
An expensive bird cage
Like a plastic baby
in a Faberge egg
I saw you today at the Cafe Blase
and thought of the nights when we had firefights
Nameless seaside ghost town...
That's where I go when I see the moon.
Living in an abandoned firehouse with you.
Take me out to the beach and I'll tell you my secret name
Take me under the sea and we'll derail trains
Let's run away into the caves
I still love you I still love you, baby.
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