in an open field with a heavy load but never far from home in the back of a car going forward still awake with every turn that could only mean the heart pulls at all the strings that tore it once apart and i would be the same i m sure but i am already yours those flashing lights come and go they re all the same but through a different lens now i can t be on my way forgetting again that you re the only constant oh how do you know all the nooks of my heart when i don t even know the surface any better if i could write any word to describe i d spell it out in english letters and though those bodies seem like solid gold it s just a screen and i can see right through