Perseus

I'm turning into stone tonight
 Like Perseus without his sword
 Biking down State Avenue
 Oh, the winter air, it freezes in my lungs
 It's hard to get up out of bed
 The sun's not even risen yet
 Orion's laughing overhead
 And I'm turning into stone tonight
 Like Perseus without his sword
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 In my sleep, thunder sme
 I thought it was radiation
 I thought the war had begun
 I thought at least I won't have to finish all the work I left undone
 And you're turning into stone tonight
 Hands frozen to the plastic of the steering wheel
 Stopped at the stoplight
 An angel encased in steel, driving down State Avenue
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 These bikes and cars alone under the stars
 Alone under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars
 Oh, under the stars