You can ride a bike for bread Just don't fall off the earth Simple times were never there We all rewrote the book A candied thought so pinpoint-pure Only in theory though I can feel my man is near Relief is almost here
CH:
I guess I'll see you, you're out for the night Tomorrow we start taking back our lives I have to know, are you there? Until you wake up I'll just let you smile
There's no need to tap a vein Unless you're decadent Watch the smoke that's hanging still The clouds inside my room Let's conjure up some thunderheads And watch the numbers change Cuz nothing's more than I can do This city's precedent