Process of Elimination lyrics

in sicily, it's awfully hot and where we were most decidedly not so i looked around i saw heaven coming down around you in washington, it's cold as ice and we were warm in the arms of christ himself i took a long look at you face i saw the angel take his place beside you there's monsoons in cashmir i was worried that you'd dissapear i touched your arm just to be on the safe side and the world broke apart and fell off by the wayside next to you