Continental

In a cheap suit I proposed
With fake flowers
On the frozen river
Prisoner of love
Bending those bars

Waving from afar
On the banks
Traditionally ashamed
Our love's outta range

I got a feeling
And it's hereditary
I got a notion
But it's rudimentary

The way you talk to folks on planes
I'll keep your advice on ice

You knocked me with apocalyptic fervor
Behind the garden supply store
A tree fell on our house
A broom fell on the mouse

The golden dome of youthful dreams
Too fresh for words

That way you talk to folks on planes
I'll keep your advice on ice