Lyrics
When I met her, knees together
She held my head there, underwater
So I tried harder to forget her
American daughter
But my mind wanders
Through visions of her heart-shaped letters
She is made of every other
She is static then technicolor
And to know her is to love her
American daughter
Dreamt about her some nights after
Concrete baby, walked her home late
When I met her, knees together
We held our heads there, underwater
She is made of every other
Did I lose her? Did I break her?
American daughter
And to know her is to love her
Dreamt about her
