Woorden: Neutral Milk Hotel. On Avery Island. Someone Is Waiting.

Someone is waiting
To swallow all the halos out of you
As your face blows
Through my windows
Sending pieces flying all around the room

And I love you
And I want to
Shoot all the superheroes from your skies

Watch them bleeding
From your ceiling
As their empty anger falls out from their eyes
All alone...