Sat at the lights while they change
On the dashboard I'm shaking
I thought of you, and the boy with his head on the table
Everything is new, everything is new
And I know my digging
And I know my singing too
Well I knew the girl, before she was glazed
Fried in time from the heat of your gaze
She used to speak for herself (speak for herself)
But now she speaks for the name
Everything is new, everything is new
Well I know my digging
And I know my singing too
The fruit in the window, it never decays
It was built to last, it was bought to stay
By a barefoot girl, from a different age
Everything is new, everything is new
Well I know my digging
And I know my singing too
