Texty: Built To Spill. There's Nothing Wrong With Love. Distopian Dream Girl.

can you make it real Make it more than will We are on a ride More than just feel We're on it all the time It's at the front of your mind But he hates David Bowie My stepfather looks just like David Bowie I think my stepdad's a fool I think Bowie's cool I'm the only thing that dies Without me there's nothing I think Lodger rules I would do the stupid thing If it came down to your life or mine And let you keep on living Full of what she said Waking up to a head full of bed "I'm alright," said the man to his wife She hadn't thought of it for a while She thought of it differently Than she thought she should be thinking And when she did To penetrate my comfort zone Just the thought of it's enough