I've seen my sweet dreams on your blue screens
Changing points of view
Dropped my rusty, selfish anchor as close as I could to you
Went to a party on the moon
Hope to see you soon
Don't spread in all directions each time
Don't leave me here without a supply
Hope you've seen my desperate smoke signs
Just in time before the storm
I've burned my right and left and right hand
To show you where I've gone
Went to a party with your clone
Still I hope to see you alone
Don't spread in all directions each time
Don't leave me here without a supply
Oh darling, last of your kind
Oh darling, rest your case in my mind
I've seen it all and all before
The head wants less the heart wants more
And every eye's different sign
You've changed your ways to something strange
Far out of sight
Far out of range
The globe is warming up as you get cold