Maren Winkler: It feels like there is only two sane people - and they're leaving soon
Maren Winkler: I don't mind you coming here and wasting all my time
Maren Winkler: If we talked about these things
Maren Winkler: You could be laughing 65 percent more of the time
Maren Winkler: Hunt for golden porridge bowls
Maren Winkler: Hey you with the pretty face / welcome to the human race
Maren Winkler: Now that I'm old I know, oh I know
Maren Winkler: You'll last until the spring
Maren Winkler: ...and you will always be here with the spray and the foam
Maren Winkler: I will take you along when I feel / The slightest shift in the weather
Maren Winkler: The pitter-patter of your mind
Maren Winkler: Nice chairs
Maren Winkler: Nice plastic
Maren Winkler: Nice rocks
Maren Winkler: Nice beach
Maren Winkler: 1 eins un one
Maren Winkler: 2 zwei deux two
Maren Winkler: 3 drei trois three
Maren Winkler: 4 vier quatre four
Maren Winkler: in between molecules of oxygen and carbon dioxide
Maren Winkler: I did all my best to smile
Maren Winkler: I miss talking to brick walls while following the grain
Maren Winkler: Did you think to bow out gracefully when you still had time to choose?
Maren Winkler: I miss you in a truly illegal way, wouldn't you guess...
Maren Winkler: This is one for the good days / and I have it all here in red, blue, green
Maren Winkler: What country shall I say is calling from across the world?
Maren Winkler: You didn't write you didn't call / it didn't cross your mind at all
Maren Winkler: The sun is out and it's callous and stout
Maren Winkler: Do you remember we felt like a part of something bigger?