Fill the sky with love. Fill the sky with love. I wouldn't mind but she just turned up on the doorstep. Wishful in ashes slightly bedraggled. Last time I saw her she was howling at the moon. Roaming the forest leap pine and rabbits. Oh is she wild?. Does she see my inner child?. But then she knows it's like a curse. To find the chosen roles reversed. To unify my universe. To call me mellow. If only I was half-mage and she was older. We'd live on ice-cream on Coney Island. I know it's gravity that drags down my balloon. She stays in orbit way after midnight. Oh slip and slide. Does she go on the Elide?. But then she knows it's like a curse. To find the chosen roles reversed. To unify my universe. To call me mellow. She'll dress down for us. She'll break new grounds for us. Watching me cracking up. She'll hang around fellows. With all the groundswellers. Driving me like a truck. But then she knows it's like a curse. To find the chosen roles reversed. To unify my universe. To call me mellow