In the leaves
Where the trees
Grow like water
In the sea
Nature speaks
Speaks to me
Something salty
Something sweet
I am naked
In the dark
With my eyeballs
Shining like flashlights in the mist of
Our dirty playtime
And for the spring
We are echoes of winter
(Way-a-way-a)

She won’t return my
My sweet affection
You are elected
And I am lucky to know you
And slowly, slowly but surely
She gets to know me
Man I was lucky she new me

Every single I time I try to leave my heart behind
A catch a glimpse of that behind, and I just lose my mind
Because the imagery you set is always natural and sexy
I’d be nicer if you let me but for now I think that I will tuck away (a-way-a)

I can’t lose my muse and I probably can’t stay
I’m not worth your time, you’re my time of day
(Way-a-way-a)

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