Sufjan Stevens All Delighted People
All the lonely people put their hands
In the personal crocheted afghan
Roll themselves in rows, they find a place
Where their hair cannot reveal their face
One of them has happened to have pains
One of them will know enough to ache
All delighted
All delighted
All delighted
All delighted
All delighted
All delighted
All delighted people raise their hands
All delighted people raise their hands
All delighted people raise their hands
All delighted people raise their hands
