Your Sushi Is Colorful

With one hand on the telephone
And the other in your pocket
I can say that we're all alone
And you tell me to stop it

But in a perfect world
There are children dancing
But for now we live
In a broken world

In the back of a shopping mall
We can sit at the table
And your sushi is colorful
Even though you hate it

But on a crisp, cool morning
We can stop our yearning
Cause for now we live
In a broken world

And for now we live
In a perfect world

And in the warm winter light
I am whole in my deeper heart
And I am overjoyed
For you are in my heart of hearts