Mustangs -

Maybe it’s the way that you move

Maybe it’s the way you split in two

Maybe it’s the way that you told me bout the monsters we’d meet

Fade to black, what was the story?

Now we’re floating back, caught in the middle of it

I stay close

Why do I feel so high?

Maybe it’s a way to disappear

Maybe it’s the voices we hear

Maybe it’s the way that you told me bout the monsters we’d eat