When I come home
It lets the player take control
Crazy, crazy days are gone
We awoke on the edge of this winter
The ice melts off and flows in like a song
Crazy, crazy days are gone
Crazy, crazy days are gone
The record plays but the needles old
No one walks out on the tightrope today my love
And the tempo's changing the compliancy
The beat moves on itself
We awoke at the edge of a summer
The needle finds the groove to free us tonight
When I come home
And we're finally alone
The beat moves on itself
I'm caught in your arms safe from a morning
When I come home
The beat moves on itself
To make us march for something more
The beat moves on itself
Everyday my love
Music is a sedative
Everyday my love
Move the speakers how they're told
New days began to stretch their legs
