The electric lash of trees in the studio   Fills my head with light   Only the voice of the girl on the radio   Falling from a height      And I turn to leave as if in cameo   It doesn't feel quite right   Only one thing you ever really know   If it's day or night      Our eyes meet and I love her   I suspect she already knows   How those eyes see me so very very clearly   Even when they're closed      The electric lash of trees in the studio   A bite then a caress   Only the voice of the girl on the radio   Drifting from the west      And I turn to leave as if in cameo   A moon, a knot, a guess   Only one thing you ever really know   You might curse before you bless      Our eyes meet and I love her   I suspect she already knows   How those eyes see me so very very clearly   Even when they're closed      The electric lash of trees in the studio   Fills my head with light   Only the voice of the girl on the radio   Falling from a height      And I turn to leave as if in cameo   It doesn't feel quite right   Only one thing you ever really know   If it's still night      Electric lash of trees in the studio   Fills my head with light   Only the voice of the girl on the radio   Falling from a height      And I turn to leave as if in cameo   It doesn't feel quite right   Only one thing you ever really know   If it's still night      Electric lash of trees in the studio   Fills my head with light   Only the voice of the girl on the radio   Falling from a height