Parting Lines

Lovers can ride Whatever I Think in my head Blink and I'm stabbed Holding light in my eyes Something that I can line up in the night sky And I'm flying upon I know that you walk cold Of the shops that I know I want to see one fold Of the shops that I know I know that I'm getting old Of the shops that I know By the shop I saw you You just looked so good Made me misunderstood Maybe I'm misunderstood Lovers can ride Whatever I Think in my head Blink and I'm stabbed Holding light in my eyes Something that I can line up in the night sky And I'm flying upon I know that you walk cold Of the shops that I know I want to see one fold And if I want to be real Then I got to be bland I don't want to be blah Something not, understand Under me is the land Above me is the sky But why do I not die If the air is alive If the air is alive If the air is alive If the air is alive Lovers can ride Whatever I Think in my head Blink and I'm stabbed Holding light in my eyes Something that I can line up in the night sky And I'm flying upon I know that you walk cold Of the shops that I know I want to see one fold