I watch the trees go by
One two three four
Just like people, just like faces
Each one their own existence
You’re beautiful
And I love you

I don’t want to take anything from you
Just want to watch you
Exist

The pagan symbol’s in the neighbor’s doorway
They’d kill me if they knew.
And the pot in their basement.

Apostolic girl, pass it to me.
I know the persecution you’ve dealt.
I know I know
You love me too.

How could we have ever thought
The world was bigger than
Ourselves?