Public Pervert

If time is my vessel then learning to love might be my way back to sea
The flying, the metal, the turning above: these are just ways to be seen
We all get paid and some get faith before they die.
Oh, through stars we will navigate; through the holes in your eyes

How many days will it take to mend?
How many ways to reach your bedroom?
Your bedroom

Oh so swoon baby, starry nights
May our bodies remain
You move with me I'll treat you right, baby
May our bodies remain

There is love to be made,
So just stay here for this while
Perhaps heartstrings resuscitate
The fading sounds of your life

How many days will it take to land?
How many ways to reach your bedroom?
Oh, your bedroom

So, swoon baby, starry nights
May our bodies remain
As deep we move I'll feed you light, baby
May our bodies remain
Oh yeah in history I'll treat you right, baby
I'm honest that way, hey

Swoon baby, starry nights
May our bodies remain