You can ride a bike for bread
Just don’t fall off the earth
Simple times were never there
We all rewrote the book
A candied thought so pinpoint-pure
Only in theory though
I can feel my man is near
Relief is almost here

[CHORUS]

I guess I’ll see you, you’re out for the night
Tomorrow we start taking back our lives
I have to know, are you there?
Until you wake up I’ll just let you smile

There’s no need to tap a vein
Unless you’re decadent
Watch the smoke that’s hanging still
The clouds inside my room
Let’s conjure up some thunderheads
And watch the numbers change
Cuz nothing’s more than I can do
This city’s precedent