Invaluable, infallible your heart stays
Deniable, incredible your head raised
Above it all, and seen through the bad days
You always are a band above it all
In your head
Your head
And you will always be
A beacon of light
And do you still think of me
When you're kissing him
And do you still say my name
When you're fucking him
We sat under street lights
Waiting for the radio
To play something to set the mood
But I don't care much for the noise
And leaves fall in autumn
And I shed my skin
And trees die in winter
And I lose my form