Through the faded screen and the tinted glass
Will you deliver? Would you die for that?
What you never see, what you never ask
You want to disappear, a wanderlust
You and me, we've got this thing
And we're never gonna give it away
When the pieces fit, I wanna fold in half
Make the straightest line
Take the straightest path
With a glove that fits on a broken hand
There's no way for me to hang on
You and me, we've got this thing
And we're never gonna give it away
I feel fine eventually
But then I wake so differently
I feel fine eventually
But then I wake 'em up

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