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