All trees are oaks 
And all birds are blue 
In the mountains of a magnet 
Are the mountains of you 
I'm proud of my genius just like a painter and dumb like a poet 
I think I can, 
I think I can 
Just say it, 
From the throats, 
From the throats of our wrists 
With full sets of teeth, 
Vanilla almond teeth 
From vanilla almond tea 
Spent afternoons, 
Spent afternoons, 
Measuring time in spoons 
Where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things 
That don't get old, 
Just don't get old 
But between one 
June and September you're all 
I rememember 
But I'm a lantern, my head a moon 
I married a room. 
I married a room 
All trees are oaks 
And all birds are blue 
Well I do 
What's 80 miles in 
Canada or 18 years in mountain time, time 
A southern run for a late longing to drink 
All trees are oaks and all birds are blue, 
Well I do 
All trees are oaks and all birds are blue, 
I do I thought everyone was you 
Where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things 
That don't get old, 
Just don't get old 
Between one 
June and September 
You're all 
I remember 
But I'm a lantern, 
My head a moon 
I married a room 
I married a room 
Forget me not's and marigolds 
And other things that do't get old (Forget-me-nots and marigolds) 
But between one 
June and september you're all 
I remember (Forget-me-nots and marigolds) 
I'm a lantern, 
My head a moon. 
I married a room. (Forget-me-nots and marigold) 
Where I'll keep my hands in order 
And what about the air, 
The air lying awake 
And what about the air, 
The air, lying awake. 
What about about the air, 
The air, lying awake.