Rides, ride at the start You put this into words How you think we shouldn't proceed You wanted me alone With the pictures that you've seen Of where you haven't been But where you wanna go? Ask the leaf and ask the bird Not to sing or speak a word We are not fictitious characters We don't belong to this world The book, the book of your hearts One tiny bar, an entry In the book of your hearts Threads in the skin to leave and begin The book of your hearts You can change your name Or even who you are It's the beauty of the sky That is the contract of the heart This is our wedding day This is the promise that we'll stay Through the long descriptive passages Where we don't know what to say The book, the book of your hearts One tiny bar, an entry In the book of your hearts Threads in the skin to leave and begin The book of your hearts If I don't belong to you Love is what we choose to do Being you don't belong to me Is not that easy