We were standing toe to toe
we were out there in the snow
you looked like a friend of mine
there were footprints on the ground
there were songs in my mouth
but i couldn't get them out in time
we were lying on our backs
and the sky went black
you were pointing out

Black eyed peas and olive trees haphazardly
make their way over the barbed wire
the sun beats down upon our town
the red faced angry folk stomp all around
screaming high demands
some with rifles in their hands
and one by one and two by two
three by three then four

In a sleep i see a scene
a sea of comfort and serene
we're walking through some fields of glass
up to our waist into our past
watch the road girl you are driving
you'll probably kill us both
or drop me off there at the corner
it's better if we don't

but you are

Hey, we should crash the party on christmas eve
hey, we should write our name on every wall we see
hey, we should break our wallets at every bar
hey, we could break the bed without broken hearts
la la la la
and we could leave the lonely and lost
to their lonesome hearts

We're up on a rooftop
let's make our mind stop
look at the time now dear…
are we heading out west
cause this place is a mess
but i found treasures here

the catskills aren't far
we could sleep in the car
we could listen to songs
but i can tell by your face

Give us a beat
for our halfway hearts and tenement teeth!
a beat
to fill up the room
they'll be splitting soon and dancing without feet
a song
when the days are long and your friends have gone
lock the door, it won't hurt no more
you won't feel the floor
it's

Float like a sparrow
t-top camaro
is the wind done blowin you down?
do you need oxygen
do you need out of your room
are we waiting on a hot air balloon?
at times when you tremble
you seem to resemble
a window that stayed open too long
and your old crown of tho

I had a sideways stare like a signal flare
she's waiting on the staircase hey, hey!
you got skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
tips me like a domino on some days
but we could jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
and if the heat pipes are shut off
our walls would

Hot sand
Wheel keeps clicking
Wheel keeps clicking
Cracked hands
My mind keeps ticking
My mind keeps ticking

We are in some dry land
But your desert's not a desert at all

You're with some divided man
Just be careful you don't fall apart

Call me if yo