Thoughts drift away, and I’m with you
Walking through my dreams feels like bad behavior
I don’t know what else to do
You lean into me and say we’re automated
The sky fades from gray to shades of blue
Pictures on TV becoming human nature
Stars rest upon this harvest moon
The is automated
you walk into the room
You slip your it’s complicated
I in your perfume
ourselves because it’s automated
Thoughts drift away, and I’m with you
A walk through my dreams feels like bad behavior
I don’t know what else to do
You lean into me and say we’re automated
Thoughts drift away, and I’m with you
Walking through my dreams feels like bad behavior
I don’t know what else to do
You lean into me and say we’re automated
The sky fades from gray to shades of blue
Pictures on TV becoming human nature
Stars rest upon this harvest moon
The is automated
you walk into the room
You slip your it’s complicated
I in your perfume
ourselves because it’s automated
Thoughts drift away, and I’m with you
A walk through my dreams feels like bad behavior
I don’t know what else to do
You lean into me and say we’re automated
