Trials of the Spiky Belt Collective

I want you all the time, not just some of the time like your other friends. I want you all of the time, not just sometimes at a bar or maybe a shopping trip to a supermarket. There's so many bright lights on the car. I want you to think of me when you have a bad dream. I want you to remember me when you hear a bird sing. I want you to be my everything. There's so many bright lights in the car, on the car that I don't understand, I don't understand at all. I want you to pick up when I call.