You look different every time
You come from the foam,
crystal brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Bodly fish, bodily poppers, bodily babies
Sperm whale,
am I yours?
Are you mine to play with?
Joking about when you're drunk You're terrific when you're drunk
I like you mostly late at night You're quite alright
But I can't understand the difference
you In the morning when it's time to play
I've been in you, man, for a while
Why do you smile?
You'll be different in the spring
I know
you're a seasonal beast
Like the starfish that drifted with the tide,
with the tide
So until your blood runs to meet the next full moon
Your lunacy fits nicely with my own, with my own
Your madness fits in nicely with my own,
my very own,
my very own
We're not alone