You're traveling through my head again    I pull you out every once in a while    Just to look at you    To lay with you    To remember how it used to be       Burning streetlights, setting our hearts on fire    Tipping the bottle, leaving our heads spinning    Clinging tight now under the noonday sun    You won't let me go free       Every once in a while       Weaving a lover in the palm of my hand    Running that river, making my head go round    Dripping teardrops fallin from the sky    Keeping the tides easy       Every once in a while       Touch and go    Like a wet fish dripping from my fingertips    You move me.