Talkin' in my sleep Back pedal to the reason you don't wanna' walk with me Don't fight what you can't say, you know I do it You can't hope to live off change, or hope she's gonna' chase or barter on good faith Or wither white with grace While drive eats you away
But you and I, We're breaking the windows so we can feel the cold Computers and candles lighting what we know We're doing fine Now and here won't fade this time
Drove up to Beacon Hill for the first time tonight It's us against our will, With Neil Young and Catholic guilt So we're both a little gone, and the scenery's getting hazy The view goes on and on, to sad bastard songs
We're breaking the windows so we can feel the cold Computers and candles lighting what we know We're doing fine Now and here won't fade this time
At the starting line of last year Grinning like a fool Can you tell how much the road veers Can you own it, if it owns you?
We're breaking the windows so we can feel the cold Computers and candles lighting what we know We're doing fine Now and here won't fade this Time, I promise that we won't sell the store Yeah, there's wintery weather, but I'll never leave New York But we're doin' fine Now and here won't fade this time.