Glide across the soundboard floor
Come into my arms
Somewhere in the crown-molded corners of my mind
I hear alarms
Sounding while we d-decompose
Dada [INAUDIBLE]
Sleep ourselves awake choke it-stoke it-sing it-make it
Heavens sakes
Don't wait too long
Sooner or later the Achilles heel's gonna hover
Over the ship's anchor
Gonna wanna keep it safe for when it's safer
And it won't show
As they rove underwater
Close to the shore they'll go
And they'll only come to know
As they're fleeing the water and breathing the air
There's your feature
With the binocular-shaped breadbasket
Go steady it
You can reach her
I hope you don't have slippery hands
Eyeing your loot in the corner
I don't reckon you lost it firsts
Straight-backed barrels archive
Red-taped (*shh* shh*) lucky bird
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