Oh, what I'd do, for the real thing
I'm feeling around in the darkness for a way out of the wind
There's some kind of animal sleeping in the sand trap
There's a magazine in a hollow log out in the woods
If you don't know, you can make it up
You can just leave the room if I interrupt
What do I even look like when you're not around?
This'll all be dirt tomorrow, why are you working out?
I'm acting natural around you
But I really only want to
Swim into your mouth
And live in there forever
Perfect sound, whatever
Working on a movie in around 1972
I absentmindedly took a bite out of a piece of plastic food
And any way you cut it, this meeting coulda been an e-mail
Singing in a vacuum, burning up on the way the down
You throw it in the air and I catch it with my face
Player finds an opening, the hammer sees the nail
Let's go and live together, and act like we're a team
Then when I'm in the bathroom you can pin it all on me
I'm acting natural around you
But I really only want to
Swim into your mouth
And live in there forever
Nobody will find me
I'm acting natural around you
But I really only want to
Swim into your mouth
And live in there forever
Perfect sound, whatever
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