And I'm always late, always late
And shifting its flow
And each hole in her tongue
And each line in her skin
And each head on her head
Is really insect eyes
Yeah, I'm always late
That shots from her toe
And your hands rejoice in mine
Yeah, I'm always late
But darkness will come
Is really white roots
And the breast on her chest
Is tickling my blood
And I'm always late
But darkness will come
And your black tulips of time
And the neck her head's on
Is where I have my fun
And one long red nail
Is where I take my rest
And your black tulips of time
Where I'm lying on my back
And each lash in her eye
For sure, it's gonna come
Is where I have my fun
Is always occupied by the milk of the sun
And that seed it grows all day
And that seed it grows all night
Where I'm falling asleep
Is a tunnel of dawn
Is always occupied by the milk of the sun
And each strand of her hair
Is fields of gold wheat
And each hole in her tongue
Is really red roots
