To pass the time from slip to fall
The line I trace begins to weave
Axilla axilla axilla axilla
That's why, I always leave it layin' out on the floor
But what's dissolved ain't coming back today
Never understood what my body was for
Close your eyes and wish that it were cool, everyday
And I wish it could be back the other way
Close your eyes and wish that it were
And tracing my image in the sand
The shape a curiosity, where different faces fit before
Close your eyes and wish that it were