I’m…waiting to know you by the way
Send up a balloon, says write to me soon, yeah
I’m waiting to know you by the way
Flashlight the cave, listen short-wave, yeah
And when I’m about to give up hope,
But nope,
with my telescope,
I’m standing gone the Navy yard
To see: could there one for me be?
Baby oh no,
Where did you go?
The Fiery Furnaces
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