If you I can hold you inside this van
As we drive point-five miles
To that life you left behind
For this, the ether of your personality
That you want to reappear
That you want to reappear
And I just love it, I can’t believe
How smooth those words fell out
The feeling of it
Ever since I died in Montreal
And I just love it, I can’t believe
How smooth those words fell out
The feeling of it
Ever since I died in Montreal
If you can’t hold onto our van
As we drive out of this town
Then meet me on Long Island
When you do I’ll be around
If you I can hold you inside this van
As we drive point-five miles
To that life you left behind
For this, the ether of your personality
That you want to reappear
That you want to reappear
If you can’t hold onto our van
As we drive out of this town
Then meet me on Long Island
When you do you’ll come around
And we’ll dance away our sorrows
In this world we’re too evolved
And I’ll kiss you with a warning
Like I did in Montreal