If you I can hold you inside this van As we drive point-five miles To that life you left behind For this, the ether of your personality That you want to reappear That you want to reappear And I just love it, I can't believe How smooth those words fell out The feeling of it Ever since I died in Montreal And I just love it, I can't believe How smooth those words fell out The feeling of it Ever since I died in Montreal If you can't hold onto our van As we drive out of this town. Then meet me on Long Island When you do I'll be around If you I can hold you inside this van As we drive point-five miles To that life you left behind For this, the ether of your personality That you want to reappear That you want to reappear If you can't hold onto our van As we drive out of this town Then meet me on Long Island When you do you'll come around And we'll dance away our sorrows In this world we're too evolved And I'll kiss you with a warning Like I did in Montreal