I've seen my sweet dreams on your blue screens Changing points of view Dropped my rusty, selfish anchor as close as I could to you Went to a party on the moon Hope to see you soon Don't spread in all directions each time Don't leave me here without a supply Hope you've seen my desperate smoke signs Just in time before the storm I've burned my right and left and right hand To show you where I've gone Went to a party with your clone Still I hope to see you alone Don't spread in all directions each time Don't leave me here without a supply Oh darling, last of your kind Oh darling, rest your case in my mind I've seen it all and all before The head wants less the heart wants more And every eye's different sign You've changed your ways to something strange Far out of sight Far out of range The globe is warming up as you get cold