Interview the Girls

You tell me in so many hushed words

In your chrysalis I go

‘Cause you were right

And I know

We’re live on the radio

You tell me that I need to get ready

As they interview the girls

For the quietness of their world

And doubts that look like earth quakes

Are distant memories

Give your cruel ride to someone

Come back now

With your cinnamon outlook

This we’ll carefully extinguish

The same warmth that helped me

The things you give stay given

For me to carry

Give your cruel ride to someone

I’ll do anything

Call it a night

In the moonlight

Else we, else we never get home

Never sleep

Oh never leave, never leave

I’ll do anything

I’ma let you go and get back to work

Come along, take it slow a while with me

I’ma let you go, such important work

Day will come

Days have gone

While I was here waiting

Give your cruel ride to someone

I’l do anything

Call it a night

In the moonlight

Else we, else we never get home

Never sleep

Oh never leave, never leave

Give your cruel ride to someone

Our somersaults, our somersaults

I believe

I’ll do anything not to cry on the radio this time