Look at all the smoke There is a fire on campus Did you hear? Have you heard? Some people are worried about all the archives And some About birds Drivin' 'round the bend We saw the burnt mountain And a gate, open Before a ranger chased us We saw harmless field mice And took sticks of charcoal Let me have my pillow Window on the sea Give me a Panado Rescue remedy Tears in my cortado From a crocodile Let me have my sunlight Before I go on trial Before I go on trial A sleeping marble lion He is the café guardian Though his life Is a dream He knows the past and future And I think he'd devour us If we set him free Among the hanging plants I go through unread emails And your name Appears I'm sorry I've taken so long To reply It's just been a crazy couple years Some people change Some people carry on I wanna carry on I wanna change Oh I'd rather be sad than enraged A saint before a sage A sleeping marble lion Doesn't miss a thing Knows when you are trying When you're pretending Tears on a pillow This time they are real Salt is in the wound now Maybe it will heal Maybe it will heal