Oh impossible, oh improbable, oh impractical, I block the 
sunlight out. Oh incredible, oh our body's full, oh 
improbable, I block the sunlight out. I block the 
sunlight out. Oh invisible, oh our hands are full, oh 
impossible, I block the sunlight out. Oh impressionable, 
oh I'm almost full, oh impossible, I block the sunlight 
out. I block the sunlight out. Someone out there 
somewhere else is eating something sweet; they all seem 
so beautiful, we are incomplete.