Julie Speaks Lyrics

In foreign backseats

A complex denial

Do we celebrate this in celibate fire?

A sense evasion

For the next disaster

She's double-crossing

An "accidental son"

Twin versions

With their separate styles

Do we slide in backseats and confuse denial?

But when she speaks

Is it a sideways strategy?

Just one "told belle"

An "occidental sun"

Just glorified runaways

All racing backward

With hands off the wheel

To give up control

In foreign backseats

A bankrupt desire

And we celebrate this in celibate fire

But the way she speaks

You love sincerity

Just one "toll'd bell"

An "occidental son"

Just glorified runaways

All racing backward

With hands off the wheel

To give up control