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