Shapes

The Long Winters

Rice won't grow at home 
And the Moon doesn't favor girls 
Giant fork and spoon 
Is a sign that the game is on 
You know Karate now? 
From a show? 
When two of the raiders come 
I'm counting on you to throw more than shapes 
Men now don't fight with swords 
But I would be good 
I'd cut you not just with words 
Cut you not just with words 
So you melt chocolate hearts 
Well I can forestall the Sun 
When two of the raiders come 
I'm counting on you to throw more than shapes 
Angels rush in where I fear to tread
Secrets, secrets, damn your secrets 
So you melt chocolate hearts 
Well I can forestall the Sun 
When two of the raiders come 
I'm counting on you to throw more than shapes 
Just so you know 
It's all I'm waiting for