Volcano - Pulling My Face in and Out of Distortion, I Blink Too Much lyrics

Like a pill to solve the world A world we make of boys and girls I'll wait for you I'll wait for A mirror in three dimensions hung by a tight rope through a pulley wait for a Pink portal to a dark cocoon so I can sit and f** around and waste all this Beautiful potential, cause I know I'm so hot I'm so hot hot Hotter than a cartoon japonesa with imaginary curves as fake as the world For look up Through the blanket of ghosts The moon is a pulley and IeeeIeeeI Hold the rope that animates your every move It is a rope it is a face it is a breath it is a noose it is a Waiting for the black and white To overcome me in the night And I'll wait for you Waiting for the pouring rain To rip the papier-máché skin off of your stupid balloon face I'll pop that f**in' lie if it don't float awayeeeyaay awayeeyaay I'm in love with my balloon Smoothin' the texture and shapin' the curves for gla** display It's tied with string up to the moon I'll look deep in my mirror's eyes, I'll kiss and consuuuuume Blanket of ghosts on a parade But I can't see sh** with all these balloons floatin' like netted Fish in a sea of sky and Rain turns depleted soil to clay That we may feast on clay corn and clay rice and I'm Ready to laugh or cry (hhhhhhuu) I'm such a silly guy (hhhhhhuu) Painting ghost clouds on her face Wahoooeeeoooaah, whoahohohohohohohohoh Shaninifa shantif*gadifa makitafa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa f a faf a Kashad and if ta shabita ckrapb Oohooh oohoohooh oohooh oohoohooh Sdlfkjbya Makitafa fa fa gnu fa fa kinni fa fa fa f a faf a America kashad and if ta wa**up shabita ckrapb