Wake me up if I start to scream I cant tell you the things I dream I was swallowed like a mayfly A bobby pin sinking in the sea When you came riding on a waveform Dial tone rolling home to me I dont wonder cause now I know You cant dance if you got no soul You were pretty on the outside Tryptophaned, marzapaned and meek I could almost see your insides Bustin out when youre about to speak And you told me to take you there Lie you down in the green grass You asked me to taste you there In the shade of the mountain Bless this dust that was once my lover And damn to black cloud that hung above her When I was in my left mind I could see the troubles easily But I could never seem to stop my Minor key memories to be And you asked me to take you there Lie you down on the train tracks You asked me to waste you there In the shade of the mountain
asked, marzapaned, waveform, tryptophaned, mayfly