Jacket of skinned and shivering Bodies lying in the pile, woah oh oh A basket of notes organic Lying, waiting for a smile, woah oh oh I need you to move much quicker Western with a second thought, woah oh oh To flippin' undress (?) rehearsals Lessons better left untaught, woah oh I don't know what I'm thinking My faith never blinking Your friend and her tripping children Nearby falling in the road, woah oh oh A clip in internal meters Stopping everything that floats, woah oh oh I fear for the circles moving Falling in and out, woah oh oh I need you to get it over I don't ever wanna shout, woah oh I don't know what I'm thinking Blind faith never blinking I don't know what I'm thinking My faith never blinking