Fill the sky with love Fill the sky with love I wouldn't mind but she just turned up on the doorstep Wistfull and ashen, slightly bedraggled Last time I saw her she was howling at the moon Roaming the forest, lupine and rabid Woah, is she wild? Does she see my inner child? But then she knows it's like a curse to find our chosen roles reversed To unify my universe to call me mellow If I was only half my age and she was older We'd live on ice cream on Coney Island And though it's gravity that drags down my balloon She stays in orbit way after midnight Woah, slip and slide, does she go all dewey-eyed? But then she knows it's like a curse to find our chosen roles reversed To unify my universe to call me mellow