Il testo della Tuesday moon

Speaker 1: i was off in a forest somewhere, i don't know where, but, somewhere and i was sitting on top of this huge tree and i don't know how i got there like that tree way over there that's just this little tiny twaint, and i was just sitting on it and i was afraid to move and i moved and the tree just bent with me and that was weird.

Speaker 2: that's cool.

Your love is like a building
Pushing up towards the sky
I just wanna climb your tower
To your dress like apple pie

Oh i love you on a tuesday
Oh i love you on a tuesday moon
Let's dribble hand on my perfume

I am changing colors daily
Jumping to my postbox
While everything's exploding baby
In your dress i'll sleep a while

Oh its flying toward some tuesday
Oh its flying toward some tuesday moon
Into the air like a balloon
She's taking scissors to her wing
It's shrinking diesel through my room
With no arms and legs, can you dig?
Can you dig it?

Your love is like a drunken stuper
Falling into push paper holes
Into my insides i scoop her
Burning up her real time flows

Oh i love you on a tuesday
Oh i love you on a tuesday moon
Let's dribble hand on my perfume
Let's dribble hand on my perfume
Let's dribble hand on my perfume