Mr. Incredible Saleka

White lighter
In his pocket
All-nighter
He can't stop yet
Catcher in the Rye
On his bedside table, bedside table
Think how far we could fly
If we weren't unstable, weren't unstable, so

Mr. Incredible, I know you work alone, but
Teach me your tongue, so I can make this place my home
Or we'll end up in Babylon
'Cause you're a mental vagabond
Mr. Incredible, I know you work alone, but
Teach me your tonguе, so I can make this place my home

Hе sees through
Indigo eyes
Can't hear you
Through all those lies
I see the blues within
The wavelengths of his bliss, his bliss
I'm drowning in, yeah, yeah, yeah
His stream of consciousness, so

Mr. Incredible, I know you work alone, but
Teach me your tongue, so I can make this place my home
Or we'll end up in Babylon
'Cause you're a mental vagabond
Mr. Incredible, I know you work alone, but
Teach me your tongue, so I can make this place my home