Secret Blue Thread Lyrics

We are out walking with our hands in our pockets,
Our hands in our pockets, My hands in your hair
We pull our coats tight, we dream in our headsets.
we dream in our headsets of treetops in flames,
Outside the reach of our cars and our lenses,
With our lies and our best friends,
Our secret blue threads.
My secret blue thread, secret blue thread.
My perfect new friends, secret blue thread.

Secret blue thread keeps the lovers from fading,
The half-tones from shading to gray and to black.
Secret blue thread keeps the dead from hiding,
My memory sliding, bringing you back.
My secret blue thread, secret blue thread.
My perfect new friends, secret blue thread.

Be prepared to be disturbed,
disrobed and selected, drugged, unprotected,
The subject of fights
The lies and the so much truth are braided together,
An unbreakable tether, holding us tight.
My secret blue thread, secret blue thread.
My perfect new friends, secret blue thread. (x2)