Wading through a river of stars our lips touch like butterflies from a canon taking a bellybutton bath with mister neptune and my hippopotamus tennis shoes on Oh-eee-Oh.
Moon light bounces off the ocean and gets stuck in your hair Ooo-w-ooo
Does my voice not have wings? Yours are the only ears I wanna disco and I say "you are who i'm breathing for"
Putting a raisin under your pillow and a couple in your heart to fall out when you laugh, like a volcano laughs at a chinese octopus you need a cat chasing angels out of a kitchen.
A blue crab apple spider makes a web out of bannana cream Ooo-o-ooo
Does my voice not have wings? Yours are the only ears I wanna disco and I say "you are who i'm breathing for"
