You say: "When you were little, tell me which drugs did you take?"
When we were little, we jacked resin, bark and steel
And the brain became soft of the lutheran regret before god
And then I became sick and the shadow you see know
But when the night was lit up
I our 60's house
We were far, far, far away
In our dream about escaping to something new
I was born in a time exactly when the dust settled
A pointless time, exactly a thousandth of a second too late
And sure enough there's a scream somewhere in your calm, quiet life
A wild fantasy drowned in a bag-in-box nostalgia
But when the night is lit up
In your 70's house
And you are steam, traces of a cloud
In a dream about escaping to something nwe
And you hold on so tightly and when the longing gets hard
Then I'm yours, yours, yours to take with
to take out, to bring into something new
And when the night is lit up
In our 80's house
Then we are long, long, long gone
In our dream about escaping to something new
And we hold on too tight, but this dream is ours
And you are mine, mine, mine to bring
To bring on a pursuit after the time that got away