Ambulance - TV On The Radio

Your slim frame

Your eager eyes, and your wild mane

Oh, they keep me where I belong

All wrapped up in wrong

You’re to blame

For wasted words of sad refrain

Oh, let them take me where they may

Believe me when I say, oh

I will be your accident

If you will be my ambulance

And I will be your screech and crash

If you will be my crutch and cast

And I will be your one more time

If you will be my one last chance

Oh, fall for me

Your slim frame

Oh, your simple stare and your wrong, wrong name

Oh, they keep me where I belong

All strung out in song

Why so tame?

When we could shoot wilder vines through younger veins

Sip slow from night’s deep wells

And watch our garden swell

Once the seeds are sown

Wild and overgrown

You’ll see

Hearts colors change like leaves (like leaves)

Oh, sweet, sweet dream fall for me

Fall fast, fall free, fall for me

Because…

I will be your ambulance

If you will be my accident

And I will be your screech and crash

If you will be my crutch and cast

And I will be your one more time

If you will be my one last chance

Oh, sweet dream fall with me

Fall fast, fall free, fall with me