Saturday Looks Good To Me - Spring lyrics

Twelve bells call to wake us up Three more send us back to sleep The first days saw us give up our wings In exchange for things we couldn't keep By your side I felt taller than any city By your side I fell farther than any could see Twelve bells call to ring us in That we may begin Write your name beside my own In the new mud of spring By your side I felt smaller than any sea crab By your side I fell I slower and slower