I Form

[Verse 1]

Graduates of tablature, a bouquet of garages

Put a snout to those mirages, inhaling till we bust

I'm sixteen and I'm unit, our instruments can do it

Every house show that we blew it, you couldn't get to us

[Pre-Chorus]

As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering

So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings

Witness close distance with your loudest feelings

Come free in camradery

[Pre-Chorus]

As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering

So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings

Witness close distance with your loudest feelings

Come free in camaraderie

[Chorus]

While the rapture is young

Dote on the friends of your love

The least we suffer is with each other

[Verse 2]

Bedlam, but spun in a loom

From silks of the Moon go the bands of my youth

My loose performing body has all remaining moves

Flaunting my camaraderie in groups