Cold War Kids - Cryptomnesia lyrics

I sold you for parts you get what you want
Then I wanted two i know who you are
Don't know who you're not i don't dare ask
Come back we'll use the stove
We'll make plans in the back
Of your pick up truck

Oh, I know I'm told she crowns my lips
And wait's up helicopter sings
Watching birds eye that's when i dropped
And all my hands we're behaving
Like maps expired

These rocks have been kicked
My body is spent can't stop and rest, oh no
Your comfort proceeds
I see it in 3-D, you can't dream so small
Don't check the index for reference
Cause the sky, lord give me hints
I search the place, for your prints

I feel your cryptomnesia cryptomnesia