Lyrics TV on the Radio

TV on the Radio

Ambulance

Your slim frame, your eager eyes and your wild mane

Oh, they keep me where I belong, all wrapped up in wrong

You’re to blame for wasted words of sad refrain

Oh, let them take me where they may, believe me when I say

I will be your accident if you will be my ambulance

And I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and cast

And I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance

Oh, fall for me

Your slim frame, your simple stare and your wrong, wrong name

Oh they keep me where I belong, all strung out in song

Why so tame, we could shoot wilder vines through younger veins

Sip slow from night’s deep wells and watch our gardens swell

Once the seeds are sown, wild and overgrown

You’ll see heart's colors changed like leaves

Oh sweet, sweet tree, fall for me, fall fast, fall free, fall for me

Because I will be your ambulance if you will be my accident

And I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and cast

And I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance

Oh sweet tree, fall with me, fall fast, fall free, fall with me