The Arcade Fire - Sonata Lyrics
She is the one who plays the pianoHe is the one who wants to learnShe is the one who touched his heartHe made too much of this, of courseI guess that's allThey feel so smallHe is the one who wants the crowds to disappearShe is the one who draws them nearHe is asleep, deep and cynicalShe stays awake to sing sonataI guess that's allThey feel so smallHis dreams are a boatHe's sailing awayHe's just a wreck at the end of the dayHe mails her a letter He should have burnedHe mails her a letter He should have burnedHe fell in love with a photographIf he told her the story she'd have to laughShe feels a distance like a featherHe's just a fool for stormy weatherI guess that's allThey feel so smallHis dreams are a boatHe's sailing awayShe's just a wreck at the end of the dayHe mails her a letterHe should have burnedHe mails her a letterHe should have burned