And imagine perfect sleep in here
We said was collected in a bag
And imagine if your mouth on mine
I can watch my warm socks spinning
And imagine that each cup you filled
If I wake before they close up
To dance upon those city walls
We might find the occasion
Could bring all those atoms back
Just before the washing's done
From the tire tracks in your brain
Like a white sun burning through my TV
Just imagine if each line you drew
And illuminated red
Was a moment meant for you
And write a song to strike you dumb
And illuminated white instead
Just imagine if each word
Like a red sock burning through my table
And imagine cars and trains
And illuminated red
Was directed by you
And illuminated red instead
Lying in my bed
And imagine lions and geese in here
