Nothing As It Seems

Asleep in the back seat
Old stars above me
Satellites drift on by
Cheese grows up in trees, like my dad would have me believe
I have nothing left to hide

? Drowning tide
In a drunken summer charm
Languid haze
Stay with me
Despite the tricks of life over the
Memories they hold tight with me now
And I'm lost if I can't make sense of it anyhow

Nothing is ever as it seems
But I take what I get anyway
It's harder to see but I'll take what I get anyway
It's harder to see but I'll take what I get anyway

Technical Kodak eyes
Would have a lot to hide
Oh your lip wine, lips I could kiss

Asleep in the back seat
Old stars above me
Satellites drift on by
Despite the tricks of life over the
Memories they hold tight with me now
And I'm lost if I can't make sense of it anyhow

Nothing is ever as it seems
But I take what I get anyway
It's harder to see but I'll take what I get anyway
It's harder to see but I'll take what I get anyway
It's harder to see but I'll take what I get anyway