Have a seat upon this branch of mine
It's been a while honey I think I feel fine
I see the question mark a top of your spine
I've got a ladder honey won't you let me climb
Tell me all about your foreign wars
And all about the photographs that line your drawers
'Cause I know a lot about closing doors
But not enough about what opens up yours
Oh my my oh my stars, everything you see is ours,
Or it could be if you would try,
I wish you would I wish you might,
Oh oh
If everything you've said to me has been true,
Oh oh
Then all my stars are leading me to you
Oh oh oh oh oh
Have a seat upon this branch of mine
It's been a while honey won't you take your time
I see the question mark a top of your spine
I've got a ladder honey won't you let me climb
Oh my my oh my stars, everything you see is ours,
Or it could be if you would try,
I wish you would I wish you might,
Oh oh
If everything you've said to me has been true,
Oh oh
Then all my stars are leading me to you
Oh oh oh
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh my my oh my stars
Oh oh oh oh oh
