I took my head for its midnight walk.
No no I hadnt been outside in days.
I kept the leash by my side, but it wasnt quite tight,
And I lost it.
So now I'm wandering the countryside,
right past the brothels and the graveyard ghosts.
And though they call me quite clearly, I keep up my pace,
because they cant save us.
Stuck in a space again,
like dreaming with heavy legs.
My head is made of Velcro,
I cant let go! Let go! Let go! Let go!
I still believe in love,
and I believe in keeping my chin up.
And though we light like a match and burn only an inch,
Ill take it, yes I will. Ill take it!
Such a precious instant,
perfect, unintended,
and nothing there to help us hold on.
Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on!
So Ill love her like I loved my first,
Ill laugh until my stomach bursts,
Ill dream until I turn to clay,
and Ill be okay. Okay, okay? Okay. Okay? Okay.