Sat at the lights while they change On the dashboard I'm shaking I thought of you, and the boy with his head on the table Everything is new, everything is new And I know my digging And I know my singing too
Well I knew the girl, before she was glazed Fried in time from the heat of your gaze She used to speak for herself (speak for herself) But now she speaks for the name Everything is new, everything is new Well I know my digging And I know my singing too
The fruit in the window, it never decays It was built to last, it was bought to stay By a barefoot girl, from a different age Everything is new, everything is new Well I know my digging And I know my singing too
