Potatohead from Rabbit Stew by Rabbits For Sale

Your eyes are the woman
Who comes in for coffee every day
What do I say to her
Your hair is the golden
I would see in storybooks read to me
All in my memory

And I'll plug them in,
Every piece
Make them fit,
Oh, you'll be perfect
Come to life,
Tell me hello
That you love me and,
I'm your only

Your wit is unmatched,
So much smarter than I could ever hope to become
With you I'm undone
Your hands are imperfect
Turn them over and let me read your future
Your present and your past

And I'll plug them in,
Every piece
Make them fit,
Oh, you'll be perfect
Come to life,
Tell me hello
That you love me and,
I'm your only

You're falling apart
Slipping away
Out of my grasp
You're just rot and decay
You're not mine
You're not anyone's
You're not anything at all, at all

And I'll plug them in,
Every piece
Make them fit,
Oh, you'll be perfect
Come to life,
Tell me hello
That you love me and,
I'm your only

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