Laundry

If you were the sky If you were a tree Then you'd surely die As happy as can be Yes, it really hurts Yes, it really hurts And it feels so good And it feels so good If you know you're real If you know you're real Soak the whole world dry And then devour the peel Revel in her skin Revel in his kiss But don't forget the air It's easier to miss If this was real, then you could box it up And send it to your sister in the woods And she could open it and out would fly Ten thousand crystal mornings all at once Their wingtips touching as she scrambles wildly Trying to claw them all into her mouth Her heart unfolding in concentric waves Of joy as she runs laughing 'round the house Yes, it really feels As wonderful as this Yes, it really feels As wonderful as this Yes, it really feels As wonderful as this Yes, it really feels As wonderful as this