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?