Between the Tea and the Toast

Oh pretty love, aren't you worried about us?

How we're going to keep it up

All of this busy business?

Of all the days we've ever had

It is these quiet days that leave me satisfied the most, when our holy ghosts

Have room to dance

Between the tea and the toast

Oh gentle man, you say love's a simple land

And I've wondered from the map

Are you gonna take me back?