I remember when your head caught flame

It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain

Well you laughed

baby its okay -

it's buzzcut season anyway

Explosions on TV

and all the girls with heads inside a dream

so now we live beside the pool

where everything is good

We ride the bus with the knees pulled in

People should see how we're living

Shut my eyes

to the song that plays

Sometimes this has a hot sweet taste

The men up on the news,

they try to tell us all

that we

will loose

but it's so easy

in this blue

where everything is good

and I'll never go home again

(place the call, feel it start) favourite friend

and nothing's wrong when nothing's [bad word] -

I live in a hologram with you

We're all the things that we do for fun

(and I'll breathe, and it goes) play along

make believe its hyper real -

but I live in a hologram with you

Cola with the burnt out taste

I'm the one you tell your fears to

There'll never be enough of us