Is that you

Is that

Is that really you

To call between my lips

Two kangaroo fingers push

Through and scratch my back in rhythm

Slow foot

Slow fast

Waiting for a night to wrap around us

I could go in there

Get some sweet stuff

All these things

In me

In me

All these things

In me

In me

Is that you

Is that

Is that really you

To hold beneath my skin

Two numbers click between her touch

When you pull me down into them

Rising and rising

Bird on the inside of a glass eye beating

Calling me in there

Get that sweet stuff

All these things

In me

In me

All these things

In me

In me

Did you walk around the stairs

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Is that you

Is that

Is that really you

To crawl between my lips

Two kangaroo fingers push

Through and scratch my back in rhythm

Slow foot

Slow fast

Waiting for a night to wrap around us

I could go in there

Get some sweet stuff

All these things

In me

All these things

In me