We speak sideways
We go straight when there's nothing in the way
Ooh and ah and count the shapes
Bred to be if nothing is in the way
I speak sideways
Ooh and ah and waste your space
Bred to be not to be in the way
If X is B
We go straight when there's nothing in the way
How is that not misleading?
Bred to breed if nothing is in the way
If X is B, it's not linear to me
Bred to breed not to touch at degrees
The grasses will grow straight
Bodies will take shape
When there's nothing in the way
The golden mean
We go straight when there's nothing in the way
Words that semble what they seem
Bred to mean but there's nothing in the way
The golden mean
Shapes so seamless and complete
Bred to lead to even the extreme
The grasses will grow straight
And bodies will take shape
When there's nothing in the way
The grasses will grow straight
And bodies will take shape
Gonna get even one of these days
When there's nothing in the way
When there's nothing in the way
When there's nothing in the way