Leif Erikson

She says it helps with the lights out Her rabid glow is like Braille to the night She swears I'm a slave to the details But if your life is such a big joke Why should I care? The clock is set to nine, but you know you're gonna make it eight So that you two can take some time, teach each other to reciprocate She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kids gloves She doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox She swears I'm just prey for the female Well then hook me up and throw me, babycakes, 'cause I like to be hooked The clock is set to nine, but you know you're gonna make it eight All the people that you've loved, they're bound to leave some keepsakes I've been swinging all this time, think it's time I learned you way I picture you and me together in the jungle, it will be okay I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night That is supposing that you don't sleep tonight It's like learning a new language Helps me catch up on my mind If you don't bring up those lonely parts This could be a good time It's like learning a new language You come here to me We'll collect those lonely parts and set them down You come here to me She says brief things, her love's a pony My love's subliminal She says brief things, her love's a pony My love's subliminal