Bulletproof Weeks

Somewhere in between

The beginning and the end

September took the tourists

And settled in for good

We could hear the trains again

Brooklyn girls in scarves

Summer left and no one said a word

We'd open your window

Stay in your bed

All day 'til the street lights came on

So, what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms?

What happened to feeling cheap radio songs?

What happened to thinking that the world was flat?

Yeah, what happened—

So up on 59th street

Right before the rains

Lovers catching taxis going downtown

I'm talking to what's left of you

I'm watching what I say

Counting all the freckles on your perfect face

You open your window

And sit on your bed

Just waiting for right words to come

So, what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms?

What happened to feeling cheap radio songs?

What happened to thinking that the world was flat?

What happened—

Yeah, what happened to that?

Was I wrong? [2x]

So, what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms?

What happened to feeling cheap radio songs?

What happened to thinking that the world was flat?

What happened—

Yeah, what happened to that?