I could be your lover
Think how you would feel
The sun fires freely into the crowd of mourners
Your glistening lips grin, turning green
Oozing sugared rum, coating the paper I write on, read from, go to
Insomnia welcomes meringue on my head
Quick, take my photo
British boys await parcel
Looks as if I see trails
Velvet felt covering your entire driveway and my entire driveway
Which both meet in a horticultural handshake
Right in front of our own 2 room house
Funny enough, looks as if I smell your blue sauce
Almost ready, nearly complete, practically prepared
Think how you would feel
The sun fires freely into the crowd of mourners
Your glistening lips grin, turning green
Oozing sugared rum, coating the paper I write on, read from, go to
Insomnia welcomes meringue on my head
Quick, take my photo
British boys await parcel
Looks as if I see trails
Velvet felt covering your entire driveway and my entire driveway
Which both meet in a horticultural handshake
Right in front of our own 2 room house
Funny enough, looks as if I smell your blue sauce
Almost ready, nearly complete, practically prepared
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