I took a worn out strand of your cellophane hair and stretched it sideways And though my mind slipped through between the sea beneath My brain stopped working from the cold I sort of strayed from what we know And so I'll be like you and I'll do what's right And win a love I don't deserve out on the ice tonight Teach me the bluest song you know The moon ain't comin' up and I swear to God tonight it feels like snow I'm glad we got your hands warm so my arms can feel like trust again I can promise true waves when the summer comes The world still fits the same form we engraved when it all began Maybe catch a new wave, feels right, feels right So we ride whales and drag-race time And knock the fires from the traces of trilobyte hives You sleep like God inside her womb And you see clearly too the silicon wasteland they left inside my mind I'm glad we got your hands warm so my arms can feel like trust again I can promise true waves when the summer comes The world still fits the same form we engraved when it all began Maybe catch a new wave We lost the road now Inject the charms And we care for all of ours We stand in rows now Transfer alarms Just like the Inuit with the promise song to come down and see Your solvents frozen here on the petal rung Is all we have to see enlarged inside as we espy the warming sea Your breath diffused and never realized aside from where the panicked hide And I, just a subtle lift provider on the other side