Standing in a willowbranch under the sun
Watching hydrogen particles come undone
Skating in a world of frozen prospect
Casting lines from a sunken ship deck
Library cards, cards full of doubt
d**h star fibers and pockets are about
The love that's kept in and never let out
While kangaroos hijack stadiums full of trout
A broad bouquet of love and light switches
Christmas-time highway stitches
A lonely reflection in a swimming pool
Pregnant nurses siphoning fuel
I don't know why i cannot subsist on being alone and withdrawn
Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip
I love you
You're in a bowl
You're full of protein and camera consoles
You're a combination of my eight favorite people
You are a dirtmechanics poverty steeple
You were born in a flaccid lake
In your room i create three shapes
One is a sphere, one is a heart, one is a cloud (it will never fall apart)
(dance dance revolution, dance dance revolution...)