Give Them A Token

Disappear in complete disarray

Reaffirm what our grandfathers say

Love the kisses that I'll be sending you

Play the rhythm that I'm pretending to

Take the time to find out why I bowed out

I was flat on my own, my darling

Fought the lessons of grace for so long

When your trip's only five meters long, and you find you've been grown all along

Join the living innoxious lullabies

Only sleeping cabróns could sympathize

Only they could forget the consciousness

I was flat on my own, my darling

Fought the lessons of grace for so long

You can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling

It makes you wonder whether he is calling

Give them a token, give them a token to play

Phone stops ringing when I play your number

No bad loving could pervade my slumber

Give them a token, give them a token to play

Minor love can be shorn like a scarf

Fairy tales are beheld to depart

(Chorus)