The Ballad of Geppetto

When we leave your town
We will drive into a fog
That will eat this bridge
Staring out, i saw a mass of
Oblivion
I didn't know, then
I knew less

I'm just a young crone
Slippin and slidin in the snow
Don't give a crow (or a frogging hell)
Apathy is my foe
Let's build a meadow
You're so cross
You're ARE a pretzel
Unfold those arms

Et ceux que j'ai pensé . .
Maintenant, je me/les doute

C'est pas facile d'oublier
Quand je te vois partout

The black crayon is always
All the way at the bottom of the bag

It is never new or due
And it's the only one that i have

It's the only one that i want
It is the only crayon