This is how we know we nearly saw
This is arguments out in the cold
Cause we gather round and almost touch
We were alone when we were young
This is all we have, old radio
Could you be the one in Mexico
Get the needle sew it up
Put your bread into an empty cup
Will you be the one to see me thrown disrobed into the golden ropes
Could it be that you and you alone could bring the gavel to the ground
Gonna be the need, sophic merlot
Could a blossom bleed in secret code
Trick up your sleeve, you thief you stole
Contrast production a la mode
Pitter-pat go tiny shoes at home
Dreams are so dangerous to hone
If you revere the bleepin' status quo
Looks like your lung bummed all your smokes
This could be a better wedding toast
Be as bold as all the others won't
We are vines that grow on Time's arrows
You attract the silence of the home
You attract the silence of the home
You attract the silence of the home
That's how it goes when we get stoned
Yeah, that's how it goes when we get stoned
That's how it goes when we get stoned
That's how it feels when we're alone
Girl, my body's getting lowered
I'm forever yours to own
Yeah, I'm never gonna go
I'm forever on your loan
No, I'm never gonna go
I know I'm never gonna go
No, no I'm never gonna go
You know I'm never gonna go