I’m sorry.nI got spun out.nIt was a shock to me.nI got run out.nHe was a good boy,nNo trouble.nHe was a decoy,nA body double.nWe’ve got no more plans,nJust emptying hands.nSend me a little word,nPlease send me one word.nThere is a velvet heart, all stuck with pins.nYou know I love that heart, and every one of those pins.nThe moon is paper thin, it sticks in my mind.nHow does a simple pin become an assegai?nNow all these plans,nJust water through our hands.nSend me a little word,nPlease send me one word.nSometimes you add, sometimes you subtract,nYou open a door but then turn your back.