Wooden Stars baby you ve got what i need

Shades shudder in the breeze
I stir in this replica of sleep
Baby you've got what I need
You're the bird and I'm the bee
I stir in this late night
I always wanted to believe
that we could leave this town forever
But we're still not free
You're the lock and I'm the key
I stir in this late night
Lonely radio broadcasts dreams
Impossible to please
We both tried our best to come clean
Two hearts that never speak
We just agree on a beat worth keeping
I stir in this late night
Lonely radio broadcasts dreams
We don't believe our living hearts
could freeze but still look at books
with a flashlight
picturing the words and sounds
Corinthians
Galatians
We made a sad surprise
Demons and lakes and mountains and orchards
are pressed like flowers between the pages
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na-na-na