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.