Boo! Morning, grey. Sober up today (hey)

Feel this pouring rain, it's the deepest sea on Earth

Hear this crying wind, it's the saddest song I've heard

-wings are growing on her



Oh, Fidel, I know. Princess has gone with the flow

Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels, they form into snow



Cool everything and you'll hear her sing

Here we live to see all love's oddities

You pray for foreign gods to bring your love to you

-hear him bouncing the doors



Oh, Fidel, I know. Princess has gone with the flow

Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels, they form into snow



Oh, Fidel, I know. Princess has gone with the flow

Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels, they form into snow



Princess, my angel, my everything, my honey pie, oh why?