The city's asleep Our shades shiver on the street Like stains just waiting to fade The few words you speak Come as smoke, go as breeze Our cigarettes sizzle away You say there's no reason to play You say there's no need to entertain You're tired and confused You've felt underused Like a little gap in between The song that's been stuck In your head these past weeks Is about being a beautiful freak You flinch and then you move away You say one night is all you can take And you won't be around And you won't be around When the blurry black sky burns to blue And the little things remind me of you Your bicycle chained to a tree Between you and me Your eyes glued to the ground The few destinations I've joyfully reached Were by holding the map upside down So if you're a mountain I'll be your cloud I'll be the whisper, the root of your shout 'Cause I want to be around I want to be around I want to be around When the blurry black sky burns to blue I want all little things to remind me of you I want to look up at the sun and the moon Like two bodies in line Like me and you Like me and you