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You're walking in the woods.
There's no one around,
And your phone is dead.
Out of the corner of your eye you spot him,
Shia Labeouf.

He's following you
About 30 feet back.

The life you want to lead
It’s right beneath your feet
Tonight no shadows fall
See the lightning, heed the call

The world we wish we knew
It’s there in me, it’s there in you
Tonight we come true

Christian Bale is at yor party. He's alone... eating all your queso dip, talking on your phone.
Uninvited, he just sorta walked into your home... "WHAT DON'T YOU F*CKING UNDERSTAND!?"

Now Christian Bale is flirting with your unattractive niece, she is named Amanda but he's calling her Patrice.
He brought a frozen pizza and he sells it by the piece, he says, "WHAT DON'T YOU F*CKING UNDERSTAND!?"

Now he's stabbing at your wife, "WHAT DON'T YOU F*CKING UNDERSTAND!?"
With a carrot for a knife, "GIVE ME A F*CKING ANSWER!"

Start your life, open up your eyes
And receive the lights of 1985

Son of mine, I built you on a love
I’m a Frankenstein, say it’s alive
Come tonight, we can live by the code that I write

CHORUS

Does anybody else see the ghost standing in my door?
Waiting in the dark like a lion, what's he waiting for?
We talk about it like it's better but this will never go away.

'Cuz he don't wanna live and he don't wanna die.
He don't wanna lose and he don't wanna try.
He don't wanna stay but he don't wanna leave tonight.

My life is a constant entrapment of tunnels
Which tangle and wind and beguile
And regardless of where I may tumble or funnel
I wonder what’s really worthwhile

Sometimes it can seem like a merciless dream
And I’m falling with nothing to hold
Sometimes I get flustered and beaten and blistered

Old bike, rode it my whole life
Wonder if I might beat that old bike to the grave
Moon bright, gliding down hillsides
Haze off a porch light flickers and catches my gaze

On my bicycle, rolling along
On my bicycle, singing my song
On my bicycle ride, hoping you’ll come along

High in the clouds, up on a hill
You talk to the stars, they tell you to chill
I try to tell you what everyone knows
You're perfect in the way that you are

If you stole all the colors that persist in the air
Sold them to black without much of a care
Drew on my art, bleeped every sound

You're walking in the woods.
There's no one around,
And your phone is dead.
Out of the corner of your eye you spot him,
Shia Labeouf.

He's following you
About 30 feet back.

We do the rendezvous, I wanna meet back up with you
I know you're miles away, but I wanna take back my mistake
Leaving you

We do the rendezvous, I hope that your intent is true
Cause I know my heart is right, and I wanna see you twice tonight

I can see I was wrong