Heaven at the Drive-In - Ezra Furman, The Harpoons

Come and find me hiding in the attic

I am deep inside the television static

If you don’t see me after a couple hours

You will know that I’ve surrendered to the power

Of love it’s waiting in the rafters

It’s love that’s what you’re really after

But honey don’t be shy

I think you and me are disappearing

And we’ve trailed off in a car without the steering

So we’re deep in love and there is no returning

When I call you up the telephone is burning

With love it’s hanging on a wire

And strung above a forest fire

And hold on, hold on tight

I think you might be just the thing for me

If it’s things that make people happy

I can make these little memories

But I can’t let go

And I hope you know

This is real no joke

Hello

Hello anybody

So I think it’s clear that I’m a little crazy

In the way I care about calling you baby

But I’ll pick you up at ten minutes to seven

And I promise you I’m taking you to heaven

At the drive in soda pop and people

My life’s in some sort of upheaval

And you’re right there with me

I think you might be just the thing for me

If it’s things that make people happy

And you’ve ripped my life so perfectly

From me I think we’re free