"Do the Whirlwind", by Architecture in Helsinki

She says you'd given up,
your folks told me
you should be left alone,
on a mountain top
knocking the aeroplanes
down with stones.
Do the whirlwind
and carry the hope that stings all night long,
don't abandon him
'cause he quivers when he hears your song.

Believe me,
it's safe to see.
at least be confused about right and wrong,
plan to settle down,
over the moon under the sun.
Do the whirlwind
and shotgun the seat that beats
that beats hanging on to the one you love
to keep keepin', sleepin', dreamin' on.

Folks given up
under the quivers and lines,
you do the whirlwind,
don't abandon,
get a handle of yourself, son.