Motel signs on the freeway tonight You're static on my radio, cutting through the white noise Cold circuits and chrome, you're wired so tight But your engine's humming something that destroys my poise Oh you're my crystal heartbeat My electric incomplete When your headlights hit the street Yeah you're just what I need Punch-card love in a binary stream Your dashboard smile's a frozen, flickering dream You shift gears slow with a hydraulic sigh One touch from your glove and my circuits fry Oh you're my crystal heartbeat My electric incomplete When your headlights hit the street Yeah you're just what I need Short-wave transmission... lost connection... Reboot my affection in your direction Wired dreams in analog affection Reboot my love in your direction Crystal heartbeat... Just what I need...
