Mumblehead Underground Lovers

I touch myself. I want you to touch me
Given the chance we'd walk on water
I was on ... on the horizon, thinking back, chasing bison
I was on ... only thinking, history, dreams that love you
And my rival, oh my rival, my sweet rival
I don't know. I don't care for the dreams that seed inside my head
What's the lie say to me?
Paranoid rolling on my knees
Easy rider on my mind
Easy rider on my mind