The symphony is calling me
I ask it now if it wasn't enough
Cut through the park
Cut through the trees
Back to your house by the boulevard
In other words we make our way
I ask her how she wonders why
I tell her things she never heard
I wonder now if she notices
And we asked her to rip it up
And we asked her to pull it all
And we asked her to rip it up
And we asked her to pull it all
And all these things line up
And all things come across
And all these things line up
Do you
It's not enough
It's not enough
