Exploding like a pen, in your mouth
Paint you purple
The moss that crawls on your back
The floor kisses my back

With all this falling, you might say I'm falling for you
With all this falling, you might say I'm falling for you

Necks laced with ivy shooting missiles straight from
Stalling starts; Don't grow old, grow golden
This is the last time I write your name one thousand times
How can you sleep like a baby?