First Should i follow you there Lost in a dark stare Should i chase it there Here The ragged sails torn As the room comes undone Your crooked hip Pointed tongue It’s all a ride Twist To cover the sight All limbs in a play-fight Twitching flickering Waves They come easily It’s in you It’s in me Separating seams It’s all a ride I could turn the hands I could change it I could put you back Where i found you