all i said is, i need your wheels   all i want is the key   and you to live inside me.   watch lights change in our darkest hour   holding on to my arms and my tattoo of a TV   what you meant by discovery   is wrapped up tight in the present for me   the future knows about telepathy   the funny mirror and the mystery   it's everything we want to be   you want this moment and then some   want to be   you feel the fault-line at random   you and me   bet the farm and the rosary   tie the hope chest in chains    and fasten on the feeling   find the sun and directory   all we know is never seen    like a photo of the evening   what you meant by artillery is limping 'round on the legs of empty   the end will come for the factory so ride the whims of what remains of me   it's everything you want to be   you feel the fault-line at random   you and me   you deal in honey and fractions   wanna be   you want the burden with action   you and me