Tekstovi: Built To Spill. There's Nothing Wrong With Love. Car.

You get the car, I'll get the night off
You'll get the chance to take the world apart
And figure out how it works
Don't let me know what you find out

I need a car, you need a guide
Who needs a map
If I don't die or worse, I'm gonna need a nap
At best I'll be asleep when you get back

I wanna see it when you find out
What comets, stars, and moons are all about
I wanna see their, faces turn to backs of heads
And slowly get smaller
I wanna see it now, I wanna see it now

I want specifics on the general idea
I wanna think what I should know
Want you to do me what to show

I wanna see movies of my dreams
I wanna see movies of my dreams
I wanna see movies of my dreams
I wanna see movies of my dreams

I wanna see it when you get stoned
On a cloudy desert breezy afternoon
I wanna see it untame, itself and break it's owner
I wanna see it now
I wanna see it now