Peachy

[Verse 1] I am growing weirdly, there is no proportion I've become so puffy, there is just emotion I know what I'm doing, know that I am brave, but Theres is no direction, now there's just the wilderness left [Verse 2] Leaning over me, so subtle in your movement Marching like machinery, confronting every carcass Sit beside me heavenly, watch me as I shapeshift Squeezing out myself and sculpturing your words in mine [Chorus] Ooh, when I try to be peachy Centred and free, when I try to be peachy When I try to be peachy, centred and free When I try to be peachy [Verse 3] Quietly intruding without any meaning The thoughts are oxygen, I listen close to breathing I've become so puffy, so without proportion There is no direction, now there's just the wilderness [Chorus] Ooh, when I try to be peachy Centred and free, when I try to be peachy When I try to be peachy, centred and free When I try to be peachy When I try to be peachy [Outro] Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah