Still frozen, all he wants is a home
We'll run through the woods like fake animals
Hyperhidrosis at this time of the year
Won't bring your dark brown eyes over here

East Wing, like a spy in your estate
Medieval cartography on display
Let go, I can wait for you in the hall
Don't care, tell me everything that you want

Follow me to the coast
I've only been there once before

Front door left open like a ghost
Frontiers we filmed on home video
Upstairs in the bedroom where we grew old
Downstairs in a colorless studio

Back there for you, these red cigarettes
Two left with your old Stiv Bators cassettes
Don't go there's so much, I still haven't said
Still no? Do you miss me more? I don't know

Follow me to the coast
I've only been there once before
Follow me to the coast
This time we'll stay for months and more