yeye won't wait

Yeye won't wait
Yeye won't wait

There's flowers in the vase
There's reeling in the story
They moved to buffalo
He's up early every morning
He walks across the room
Feeds the birds and cleans the cages
Sits and writes a little
Light across the pages
Light across new york
Light across their place
She gets out of the bed
Puts her hand up to his face
Asks him where'd you get
The flowers in the vase

Yeye won't wait
Yeye won't wait

When he became an actor
They both thought it was funny
She called him california
She made all of the money
He never would've said
He was desperate to be known
He needed her protection
Her blessing her bendición
He messed up all the time
He lost his sense of humor
She left for san luisa
A baby moving through her
He doesn't like the story
He tells it anyway
He calls it cautionary
There's flowers in the vase

Yeye won't wait
Yeye won't wait

So the faucet breaks
And the water's streaming
And they fall together
And their eyes are gleaming
And it's kind of their religion
No gods no benediction
No mission that they've been given except for kissing for a minute in a little kitchen

Yeye won't wait
There's flowers in the vase
Yeye won't wait