Goodbye July
October's my condition
I feel like Athens at night
Full at function
How long
Am I denied
Big hand to a mirror
I see hot pink skies and suspicion
Tings of perfume sweets
Birdy polly plains of Sulphur
I can't sleep
As we gather crowds
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Up in the dark
Tryna kiss the ceiling
I know this road by heart
I have a good feeling
Lights off
Lights on
I'm such a new friend
Feathers on the pedals
Everybody wants one
No choice but to follow her
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh
I am a passenger in this seat
Oh
I move in where the wheel goes to sleep
Oh