Western Birdcalls

You are my sun when all I got is rain
You got me searching for a holiday, so shine on
I want to keep you on my windowpane
Then get you fitted for a picture frame
shine on
We'll have a picnic in our homes
never leave and won't answer phones
We know
We'll climb our rooftops to see the sky
Get caught kissing on a satellite
oh no
I'm gonna listen to my weakened heart
When it tells me to start, Im going to start
I've got the makings of a bitter man
who broke all the bones in his hands
If you have the start, I've got the stop
Keep acting dumb but
You most certainly are not
Please educate me, I don't understand
Please hold my problems, not my hand