Animal Collective - Dancer lyrics

A Dancer Who got high in a field found of a moment Took a breath from his way home He saw trees that rotted north He felt empty for the little kinds of heavens He hoped his girl would have flowers in her hair And the Dancer Who got high 'cause his feet had good rhythm Found himself away for weeks That pa**ed slower than a sloth On the grill he cooked his heart in orange embers He hoped his girl still had flowers in her hair He said sometimes I guess I have to miss my wife But am I the little Dancer who is missing you while you're gone? And am I the funny Dancer who is singing this funny song Does the Dancer look at me and does he recognize all his wrongs Do I write write about myself because I won't be this way very long To hold you in time To hold you in time To hold you in time To hold you in time And the Dancer Who came home from his field felt kinda awkward He felt happy, he couldn't wait He burst open that good lock He felt ecstasy and little pins of heat E saw his girl still had flowers in her hair Shhhhhhh (I'm a Dancer)