pencil diving decently in the sunrise showing my good body i’m a prize
for a time then a cretaceous bug trapped in amber
nevermind from up above when it’s magnified
it’s magnified and classified
as love it’s
love

in your family's museum the collections say
you should love ‘em, you’ll be ‘em
and it’s good
advice
but

I’m aimless and high
You're bloodless and you're cold
I can’t make up my mind
and you won’t
ever lose
control

so here you go with your anecdotes like a cicerone showing me the best things to see in
the latest exhibit talking double time hoping I’ll join you in it
As a specimin with alcohol pickling my lungs
pickling my lungs when it’s magnified
it’s magnified and classified
as love it’s
love

In your family's museum it’s dark and the backlit suspended whale ribs cast shadows on
the sleeping bag we're in where the smell of your skin wet
from my nuzzling is the smell of
the 10 million year old
pond’s edge
in spring

I’m aimless and high
You're bloodless and you're cold
I can’t make up my mind
you can’t surrender control
and it’s the original joke
that keeps the world spinning
that keeps the cells splitting
and it’s a miracle