Yeah, If I'm standing on your mountain side
And I’m riding through your scene
We're all driving our own heads now
And we know if I'm to be
[?]

Play something, [?]
La la la la, la la la la la
[?]

And if just too much as hanging on like no one else I ever knew
I will enjoy it
’Cos we've got choices big as [?]
We're just fucking all our screed
You can tell us about them things
It's just noise now, I'm gonna wait
And it don't matter when I'm singing
I'm just flying through your mountain side
Dying in your plane crash of love

Ah la la la, la la la la la
Ohhh well I’ll get out the plane
See you
I see you, oh
I guess we’re all just walking round our heads [?]
[?]
I took a picture of you but nothing came out on the film-uh...