Texty: Joan As Police Woman. To Survive. To Be Loved.

I'm so happy to be loved
Throw me down and light me there
'Cause I'm an awful mess
I haven't a care

We're eternity, oh I feel the sigh on
Every breath that's met us here
This night dreams fantastic
And it's ours my dear
And you love me too

How on earth could you have found me
Huddled under grapes of wrath
I will never know but forever ask
How I got so lucky

All this time proceeding
Silent in processional
The words they escape me
Through my singing cage
Of how I love you too

It's safe to be alone and be lonely
But I found a gun with no safety
And I am going to shoot down
My ghost town completely
'Cause I know there's a place for us
I made it, I made it

I am through with sharing all my love
I have outgrown crowding up my house
When you found me I could not be loved
But then I found me and I'm happy to be loved