You're such a perfect swimmer Like a mantaray Flying over the rocks And the spray Strikes me how you still shimmer In your own weary way Sliding under the waves Twisting on rays of the sun
It's your sun It's your waves It's your water
You're such a hazardous driver Like a firefly Getting lost in the woods Rushing past me in a wild swirl Like a tumbleweed Oh and it makes me unsure If ever you were in the room
Now it's my moon It's my still It's my paper stacks
Kick of your camouflage Just one small glimpse of where you are Show me you're not an apparition girl
Now I'm up on the hillside In the shade of the vine Where all the lost come to hide With sore bended spines
Excavating for conclusions In an arid ground Under the stones and the roots Nothing is there to be found
Now it's your sun iI's my moon And it's our earthquake Kick off your camouflage Just one small glimpse of where you are Show me I'm not an apparition girl
