I
was
just
an
only
child
of
the
universe
And
then
I
found
you
And
then
I
found
you
You
are
the
sun
and
I
am
just
the
planets
Spinning
around
you
Spinning
around
you
You
were
too
good
to
be
true
Gold
plated
But
what's
inside
you
But
what's
inside
you
I
know
this
whole
damn
city
thinks
it
needs
you
But
not
as
much
as
I
do
As
much
as
I
do,
yeah
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones
-
You're
Just
The
Last
Of
The
Real
Ones