205 Video (MV)

Driving down the 205 late one icy night
With Oregonian poltergeists, my only company
Mind lit by a dim philosophy; spirit, by the thought of you touching me
And I can tell by your urgency that this is all a dream

And I came to know you intimately
And I woke up with your name on my tongue

Came to your place in the blink of an eye
The door was unlocked, so I went inside
I searched for you but you were nowhere to be found this time
My mind made sick by TV shows creates horrifying scenarios
And I can tell by their clarity that this is all a dream

And I came to know you intimately
And I woke up with your name on my tongue

I found you seated beneath a tree
You and your fiery eyes staring up at me
You had this look of tranquility

And I came to know you intimately
And I woke up with your name on my tongue