Lay me on my back a little
An' put my hat on my head
'Cause I want to sleep out with the stars
Not in the dark with the dead
When I'm ready I'll give you the sign
You can gather me up like a quilt
Tell my mother I tried, tell my cousin I lied
I was holding your hand out of guilt
'Cause they never made my way
hold it under and stole your heart
Let's hold it under at my place
Any wave
Hold it under and style your heart
Let's hold it under at my place
Any wave
You cover me up with a thousand whispers
You shuffle me into the night
Whistle and hum to the traffic rum?... unintelligible mumbling. I give up
