Venus, stop the train

For the brakeman lost his place

Satellites were spinning and out of space

They televised her feelings while the light

The light struck terror

I kept my distance cause she fell in love with everyone

Smoking grass and taking Christmas trees

She fell in love with me

I was polite to her

A soft sadness having much more than her

Loneliness

Her father wore the benches

Vice president of southern branches

He reached out to her when her mother slept

He would never forget the light

The light, the light striking terror

I kept my distance cause she fell in love with everyone

Smoking grass and taking Christmas trees

She fell in love with me

I was polite to her

A soft sadness having much more than her

Loneliness

Satellites spinning

Satellites spin

Well the light

The light, the light

The light, the light

The light strikes terror

The light strikes terror

I keep my distance cause she falls in love with everyone

Smoking grass and taking Christmas trees

She falls in love with me

I’m polite to her

A soft sadness having much more than her

Ugliness

I keep my distance cause she falls in love with everyone

Smoking grass and taking Christmas trees

She falls in love with me

I’m polite to her

I reach my soft hand out to her

I’ve known her for a very, very long time