Look in the trees Through the window at the moor Like some... You play with my cheek yeah Whisper something I were born Liquid light harmony Wrapped around inside of me Born out of trees On a moonlit song It's free
Shiny and warm Shiny and warm Head in a storm I'm driving home to you Shiny and warm Shiny and warm Licking tar I'm almost there for you
Wind down the window and feel a rush of air around my face Breathe in the night wet and warm Feel the outside coming in Look at the trees in the dark Bending like a bony finger Gravel flicks on a metal moon Wild and free
Shiny and warm Shiny and warm Head in a storm I'm driving home to you Shiny and warm Shiny and warm Licking tar I'm almost there for you
Light licks the tree Feel the rush Cold air wrap around my head You play with my cheek yeah Whisper something nearly dawn
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, ooh
Shiny and warm Head in a storm Licking tar I'm driving home to you
Coming around Coming around Coming around I'm driving home to you
Coming around Coming around Coming around I'm almost there for you
