"Come here, my baby today we celebrate a year why tears?" "Don't you know what the fuck I did?" I'd been waiting for this, the distance left since our last kiss. Let's step forth clean again... "But how?" "I knew no shame, I saw Jean-Paul when I went downtown. I was smothering, the taste of spring my longing missed. I was motionless and sinking in sand without a fix... Let's step forth clean after this..." Happy anniversary. The droll, the drone, the hum, The sinking of what we've done. Happy anniversary. The droll, the drum, the hum, It's sinking what we've done.