[00:00.00] 作曲 : Wells[00:23.26]You're my desert the line between the sky[00:31.62]And where the world gets solid[00:36.76]And willing to divide[00:42.23]I corner you in the bedroom[00:47.50]I find you at the sink[00:53.01]I picture you in the morning[00:58.35]I reach for you in my sleep[01:03.75]I was in love with the sky it's like a drug[01:14.48]I was in love with my windshield at twilight[01:40.71]In the back room of my memory[01:45.78]Lives a small boy stocking shelves[01:51.63]Of numbered periodicals[01:56.73]In the dreams I don't write down[02:01.71]Got a typist on the bottle[02:07.70]My stock boy only twelve[02:13.22]And dozing in the showroom[02:18.48]My many other selves[02:22.73]I was in love with the sound of it all[02:34.67]I was in love with not knowing anything at all[03:28.01]I was in love with the sky it's quite a high[03:38.66]I was in love with my windshield at twilight[03:49.46]I was in love with the sound of it all[04:00.06]I was in love with not knowing anything at all