fall down the stairs it s been a long time since i got my hands on your teenage poems it s the only poison that i like i m throwing rocks at broken windows picking locks with footprints from the snow and i don t believe you live in a library sleeping with a book blanket out at sea my little bird flew away from me she made her home in a poor country you re breaking branches on your way down just some one new to throw your arms around the next time i wake up i want it to be in a rabbit hole to the sound of you with the warm salty sea its waves crashing over me look what you done you punched a hole in the sun look what you done you punched a hole in the sun look what you ve done you punched a hole in the sun and now it won t shine for anyone