In a dream where the context is visible
In the sea that I beat back for you
Every artifact is true
The light always seen in your gear
You're a freak, my dear
I love your soup
In experience you know every whale
Lift your cellphone
You've got to open up your armor
Baby I have all your dirt
You get the epipen you need
There's a way and a mystic moat
There's no other place to pee
You gotta dance insane
I saw us standing within reach
You love you have so many trunks
And, Shorty, all your dirt
