Benny and Jenny
A song about two autistic lovers... seriously.
Love amongst the wounded
He begs for her
Though what he thinks is illusive
Silently he sits
Snapping fingers
His words can never flow across
Through his throat up to his tongue
They are just misguided
Somewhere in the route of energy
Spread out.
Tapping feet on the gritty floor
Of this asylum, this stadium
But, "Oh boy!" he wants her
He just can't control the words
He feels...
They are just misguided somewhere in the route
Of energy spread out.
Paper Trees Have Knees
Love amongst the wounded
He begs for her
Though what he thinks is illusive
Silently he sits
Snapping fingers
His words can never flow across
Through his throat up to his tongue
They are just misguided
Somewhere in the route of energy
Spread out.
Tapping feet on the gritty floor
Of this asylum, this stadium
But, "Oh boy!" he wants her
He just can't control the words
He feels...
They are just misguided somewhere in the route
Of energy spread out.
Paper Trees Have Knees