On the neon sign next to my
Third story fire escape
Down to the brass so cold and olive
Your dishevelled bed, the rain
So fine it's spun

Cause you don't know what you've begun

God knows what waking hour
There's a bar across the street
Where brave ladies team in masses
Conspired to drink you off their minds
But I know I've won (Oh yeah)

Cause you don't know what you've begun

Here when I pull the string you
Put the can against your ear and
My voice become an ocean
In the shelf surrounding you until
Our days are done

Cause you don't know what you've begun (Oh no)
You don't know what you've begun