Detoning knees but I'm in the sand
Melting legs and blurring mind.
Turn into landscape, burning tie,
Scoops the pond across the wild.
I saw you!
♪
I felt...
And now I own the time.
But I got hurt last night trying to draw paradise,
My paradise.
Can I hold this new Cockaigne?
Dropping slow on your glass,
I feel like aquarelle on drugs.
A cloud of juice upon our heads,
Falling back on your fuzz.
Somer can run naked,
'Cause nobody's staring at.
I saw you!
♪
And now I own the time.
But I got hurt last night trying to draw paradise,
My paradise.
Can I hold this new Cockaigne?
Lawrence de Arabia is dead in the sand,
Lawrence de Arabia is dead in the sand,
Lawrence de Arabia is dead in the sand,
Lawrence de Arabia is dead in the sand.