You call me on the line, Sing me a song about horses. You're crying down that line. You say these tears bring you life. Hey it's just a song. They're never meant to last that long. But then I cry because I am the cause, I'm not the comfort. We are winding up Both our bodies say it's true but While we're still winding up I'm still me and you're still you yes. We drove a cage across a desert stage, Friends in tow To catch some ocean fish, To spit their bones out the window. One windy night, we stop to fight; Fight fight to fall asleep Next to each other we're like babies. We are winding up Both our bodies know it's true but Whilst we're winding up You be me and I'll be you yeah.