The Factory and Mine Dependents - Re:Layers

Through your heart and mind It's what you say to me See them come to call Baring broken teeth And all the hands to heal Scars upon mind's eye Fitting all that's perfect Underneath blue sky Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Now the fault lies here Leading guilty lives See them now smile wide Sharpening their knives All of the hands to heal Scars upon mind's eye Fitting all that's pretty, perfect Underneath blue sky Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Feel your heart and mind It's what you say to me Fill up your heart and mind It's what you say to me Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply Go heart and mind All in good kind Go heart and mind It's better to simply

Whatever we got goin' on between us here, I don't hate it The way we're lookin' at each other, there's no takin' it back Just had to say that It's like we got the perfect Saturday night situated Let's burn the weight of the worry away without strikin' a match It feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight We ain't ever gonna run down a dream unless we chase it And there's nobody I would rather be runnin' it down with than you Sittin' under this moon Whiskey in a thermos up under the seat Pass a cigarette while this little town sleeps No matter how long this lasts between me and you It'll end too soon 'Cause it feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Yeah It feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh