The fuzz followed us
Full surround moving cotton cloud
Seasoning the lot
Sneezy stuff no we couldn't run
The forest lit by lamps
Stairs grown over with mold and clover
Then fumbling with my amp
For the samples of your voice it sent
Said forward we go
In our little boat
Advanced wavelengths
Knew it even before you say it
Standing at the cliff
Two umbrellas for the airlift
The roses they grow
Pinch my hand like a Spiderman
Hanging from my clothes
Hand in arm yes I had to bend away
Brass on the beach
Blasting every song from Grease
Lightning we suspected
The kind you can’t get out of your head
Outwards I blow
My breath no longer mine alone
I want to be seen from a lighthouse
Light blue ocean, my new shirt
I want you to see me all that I am
Want to be illuminated
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