Tekster:
Sufjan Stevens

If you happen to be educated Time it marches on, oh, time it marches on In the end there is a sacred show Delivers every song, delivers every song Mourning

His father was a drinker And his mother cried in bed Folding John Wayne's T-shirts When the swingset hit his head The neighbors they adored him For his

Oh Sleeping Bear! Ran to the top and got scared of what i could see. Oh Lamb of god! Tell us your perfect design and give us the rod. Oh Sturgeon Bay

She's a superhuman girl, she is Superwoman She is Superman's cousin, she's got superpower lovin' She's got superhuman eyes to see through superhuman vision

It's been a long, long time since I've memorized your face It's been four hours now since I've wandered through your place And when I sleep on your couch

If I was a different man If I had the blood in my e-e-eyes I could have read of your heart I could have read of your h-h-heart Now I'm lonely instead

It hasn't occurred No, it hasn't been said Sufjan, follow the path It leads to an article of imminent death Sufjan, follow your heart Follow the flame or fall on the floor Sufjan

I know you want it I know you really wanna get it right Have you forsaken, have you mistaken Me for someone else? Saturday night you sleep With a rifle

To think that I would die this time Isolated in the room where the bed rises Photographic ordinary people are everywhere Extraordinary histories, ordinary