you can play the game / you can act out the part / but you know it wasn't written for you
but this morning / there's a calm i can't explain
run, run, as fast as you can
you think to yourself how good it feels / put away all your walking shoes / then you come running to me
we drove out to the desert / just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
blind comatose monkeys
heeere fishie fishie fishe
but if you think it, want it, dream it / then it's real / you are what you feel
thought i might get a rocket ride / when i was a child / but it was (NOT!) a lie
talking about love is like dancing about architecture
