The smoke comes out S-shaped
The street light is not bright enough
I never want to let go
Everything is slanted
I'm best at senseless

The batteries are getting low
Baby, I'm way too high
The batteries are low
And I'm just way too high

There are stars in my eyes
Everything I see is warped
I see everything in the rearview mirror
This would be easier in the back seat
I see headlights coming from your direction

It's an hour wait, it's not late enough
It is cold out here in the parking lot
Or at least it was in the dream
I guess I'll never know
I'll make my best guess