We are marshmellow pets under jello skies
We are marshmellow pets under jello skies
He believes he's here
He believes he is here
He believes he's here only to be watched
We are marshmellow pets under jello skies
We are jelly babies still sucking our thumbs
You call us by nick names, play at trial and error
We lean back and enjoy your candy terror
Till demolition commandos make us move
One step back, another step back
One step back, another step back
One step back, another step back
One step back
What makes you believe in the coming dawn
While I'm so scared
Since you blew out the light of the man in the moon
I'm so scared of the dark
This is a sperm free zone
You talk as if our world rotated in your mouth
You talk as if our world rotated in your mouth
You say: "The atmosphere here ain't exactly private, honey,
Why don't we look for a cosier place?"
And you try to get physical with me, the placebo
You talk as if our world rotated in your mouth
With you in the orbit, you, the supremo,
The superintendent in charge of sunny intervals
But fear is the most
Fear is the most
Fear is the most private emotion
Fear is the most private emotion you manage to spread
What makes you believe in the coming dawn
While I'm so scared
Since you blew out the light of the man in the moon
I'm so scared of the dark
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