Through the faded screen and the tinted glass Will you deliver? Would you die for that? What you never see, what you never ask You want to disappear, a wanderlust You and me, we've got this thing And we're never gonna give it away When the pieces fit, I wanna fold in half Make the straightest line Take the straightest path With a glove that fits on a broken hand There's no way for me to hang on You and me, we've got this thing And we're never gonna give it away I feel fine eventually But then I wake so differently I feel fine eventually But then I wake 'em up