For Annabelle lyrics

If I want to walk home with you

Hearing every word, thinking it's true

In a barren field for us to cut through

On our victory lap 'cross an old street cat

That turns to stop and see you

A small stone somewhere in your shoe

All day long

All day long

Long

The old folks wake up for the day

Seeing the monsters have lingered from the past

And a great bird is flying away

From our family tree; something wrong with me

I've got a secret or two

Hiding somewhere but

It won't take long

No it won't take long

Long