Bulletproof Weeks

Somewhere in between The beginning and the end September took the tourist And settled in for good You could hear the trains again Brooklyn girls in scarves Summer left and no one said a word We'd open your window Stay in your bed All day 'til the street lights came on So what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking the world was flat? What happened to that? Up on 59th street Right before the rain Lovers catching taxis going downtown I'm talking to what's left of you Watching what I say Counting all the freckles on your perfect face You open your window And I stay on your bed Just hoping that right words will come So what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking the world was flat? What happened to that? So what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking the world was flat? What happened to that? Its all gone, love, it's all wrong So what happened to bulletproof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking the world was flat? What happened to that?