My circuitry Doesn't work like yours does It's cold, certainly It's held with tape and old gum But she waves like flood tide Break waters subside When she looks my way My wiring Was not made to process her No prior thing Allowed for my heart to rent a brain For a moment Was good thinking holding her hand in my dream Last night The world is so fallible (the world is so fallible) And you're not so sour so Would you feel at home with me? (Would you feel at home with me?) Would you feel at home with me? If your nightmares feel palpable (Your nightmares feel palpable) I'd extend my arms like Power Pole If you'd feel at home with me (Would you feel at home with me?) If you'd feel at home with me