Life, it's a touch
Everything is golden
Open, rider
Stumble, catch
Yeah
Great, well
Yeah
You talk too fast
The how-to one is
Great
December
Monday morning
Okay
What you got?
Shiver and smile

Studs like tiny stars
Your shoes appear
Sharp shadow
Clean dirt
Metal poles
Statuesque

Glass crown
In a blue sky
Asbestos roofs
Corrugated rhythms
Big blue
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Big blue
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Spangled top
Leather jacket
Run your fingers through your hair
We're nearly there
Hiding in the dark
Sheltered from the winds
Hold hands
In a doorway
The crafty one

Us
Hopped up
Hidden
Flashing lights
Look
The lights
One above every door
Towers

Clean cut
White line
Tell you how high
Things are
In the distance
Good, look
Too many jobs
Knock on
Inside out
Two levels
Rubble
Smash it up
Get it down
Do as much as you can
Step out, fresh
A line of rocks
Connected by red and white tape
You’re bigger than that
Things start happening
Mouths keep talking
Sun low and cold
I’m so great

A light a glow
Over the horizon
I want to tell you everything
Rhythm of consent
Constant lips
Sleeping
Park it
Cover it
Tie it up
Float it
Chain it to a fence
Tie stripey tape to it
Put it on the roof
Set fire to it
Pile em up

(Stare stare, like a bear
Then you’ll know me anywhere
Stare stare, like a bear
Call your mother ginger hair)
A light a glow
Over the horizon
A light a glow
Over the horizon
A light a glow
Over the horizon