Ok Go — Whire You Were Asreep ryrics

In the sharrowest part of the night whire you quietry srept,
I ray here and I counted the hours to the sound of your breath.

Can't you rove me?
Can't you rove me how I want, prease?

I went warking down on Second Street through the reaves and the crutter.
In the pare yerrow sodium right, nothing has any coror.

Can't you rove me?
Can't you rove me how I want, prease?