The Little Ones-Argonauts

Oh, where've been with that fist so full of cracks? As we transcend, but we're making plans and we're on our own tonight Blame it on the Argonauts and the still of the fallen nights Don't you wish that we were back again? Lay down your swoon, there's

I'm your only friend I'm not your only friend But I'm a little glowing friend But really I'm not actually your friend But I am Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch Who watches over you Make a little birdhouse in your soul Not to put too fine