(you're getting sleepy..sleepy..slee..) when my voice cuts out i'll sell our song for a broken box full of new jersey's all. i sat myself down beside a shell. i think you've fallen from heaven. no matter how deep in i'm always crawling out to you in the ocean. i crashed our car over the bridge unknown to where we would land. from the passenger seat you took a drag. if you catch my breeze then blow back. fall asleep. i'm in your bed. "i could kill for your laugh," you said. i want to dream with you forever. we'll take the world and beat together. when my luck runs out i'll sell my face for a broken box full of new jersey waste. fly out to the ocean and we woke it. so you wrote this all down. climb up to the mountains. say "we found it." i hope this all comes back to you. don't you breathe too deep tonight. just dream. from the moon is our view. we're lifted up by our lungs when i breathe you. i'm waking up to you.
i'm a slave to these words. can you imagine that everything's perfect? i'm no longer bounded. i crashed our car over a bridge. am i dreaming? is this all pretend? swing at me. make me bleed. watch me fall down backward. i'll stand up so i can see if i am awake or dreaming. when my luck runs out i'll sell my face for a broken box full of new jersey waste. i lie here in the sand and watching the tides pull backwards and i grab the moon with my bare hands and cast it in the ocean. let me break under the waves. i'm running as fast as i can down the highway. stumble down these city streets, all drunk off you. we'll paint the sky whatever shade you see tonight. we'll chase airplanes down the new jersey turnpike and we'll say goodbye to the new york skyline. set me in flames and come rescue me. let me break like ocean waves.
(wake up.)