All-analog synthpop song with live bass/drums/vox You came up by the countAnd you looked at me with time to knowSo take me to the filmI cannot fade into the night, my homeLet's try it on your video phone We're in your video domeAnd we're telling friends to leaveYou came from the northwest tellingYour kind of move; just this for nowCause I look for her nowI can't imagine the fighters and the fairytalesFlat against the wall, so, for nowAnd my roof's all around us and the sadness and the madness when we go