When i was seventeen i caught a signal

down my spine

Just falling all around until it comes

you get the idea

That would take you to the sky

And that takes you to the sky

Takes me to the sky

Mary we sit watching all the pretty lines

drawn in our hands

That show the seed inside you all

And hide our face as we pretend

Tina's got a brand new boy

I got me all the names they all line up

deep in my sleep

Producing all the adrenaline that taints

my iron ships

And that would take me to sky

And take you to the sky

Take you to the sky

Tina i saw it inside you but it is inside me

The ceiling is big big amp

Can hear your breath on him for free

Tina's got a brand new boy

I...say

Brand... new

I...say

Brand... New



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