TR/ST - Warp

So the habit's formed
The comedown dawn
Where are we now?

This time, I held on too tight
I can't miss you while you're on my mind

Now we feel our toes dethaw
I sit here in silence waiting for it
This is this and that's the wind that blows

Now we see the rotten mind
It's eye to eye and mysteries

Sail your boat for shore
I sit by the window waiting for it

Now the sea is rough
I want you to want me most of all
I lay on your bed and watch it pass

And you've seen it changing in front of your eyes
Seems that ain't this gay shit doesn't lie