Your slim frame
Your eager eyes
And your wild mane
Oh they keep me where I belong
All wrapped up in wrong

You’re to blame
For wasted words of sad refrain
Oh let them take me where they may
Believe me when I say:

I will be your accident
If you will be my ambulance
And I will be your screeching crash
If you will be my crutch and cast
Tonight will be your one more time
If you will be my one last chance

Oh oh fall for me
Your slim frame
Your simple stare
And your wrong, wrong name
Oh they keep me where I belong
All strung out in song

Why so tame
We could shoot (vodka vines?) through your good veins
Sip slope from night’s deep wells
And watch our garden swell
Once the seeds are sewn
Wild and overgrown you’ll see
Hearts colors change like leaves

Oh sweet sweet dream fall for me
Fall fast, fall free, fall for me
Cause I will be your accident
If you will be my ambulance
And I will be your screeching crash
If you will be my crutch and cast
Tonight will be your one more time
If you will be my one last chance
Oh sweet dream fall for me
Fall fast, fall free
Fall with me