You're traveling through my head again

I pull you out every once in a while

Just to look at you

To lay with you

To remember how it used to be



Burning streetlights, setting our hearts on fire

Tipping the bottle, leaving our heads spinning

Clinging tight now under the noonday sun

You won't let me go free



Every once in a while



Weaving a lover in the palm of my hand

Running that river, making my head go round

Dripping teardrops fallin from the sky

Keeping the tides easy



Every once in a while



Touch and go

Like a wet fish dripping from my fingertips

You move me.