On a street filled with teeth
We hand them bread, we cover feet
We know they wont return to feed
Our mouths when we’re eighty three

But i don’t mind
If there is no gain this time
If you’re with me

I wish that we could travel far
And drive the length of our lan

I've been a lot of places
My feet have kissed this land
I try real hard to remember all the faces
None seem to have what yours demands

I took a train to chicago
Thought I could clear my mind
I took a plane out to find some truth
But all I found I can't seem to leave

I like the way you brush your hair out of your eyes
When you're excited and your laugh breaks way up high
I like the way you talk late at night
I like it oh so much
I think I'll call you mine

I think I'll call you mine

Did you know, did you know
The dreams tucked

You are, timing in the night
Sharp against the city spikes
Cutting the, masking in this lifeless life
Tearing a velvet sky

Rolling hills and setting suns
Wear a cycle over runs
So you're playing your part
Where to hide, to put away
How to make more empty space

The world is like a bottomless pit with a taste for blood on his lips
He floats to the edge of the sky and he says that I've realized
The mountains are just another blemish on what could have been a smooth, glass surface
Well, I still think you're beautiful
I still think that you