Caboose lyrics
by On The Might Of Princes
Exploding like a pen, in your mouth
Paint you purple
The moss that crawls on your back
The floor kisses my back
With all this falling, you might say I'm falling for you
With all this falling, you might say I'm falling for you
Necks laced with ivy shooting missiles straight from
Stalling starts; Don't grow old, grow golden
This is the last time I write your name one thousand times
How can you sleep like a baby?