Planets

Why are the planets all here
So we can lie on a comet and comb our hair
Why are the planets all here
So we can lie to each other if you hold my hair
Do you like your new perfume
Does it smell like you

She's my seahorse in a soap garden
And I love to wait for her at the office
She sees the elevator to my room
We could stare there too
In the bathtub where I bled
In my old house, you could open up my chest

Our shitty apartment with no windows or locks
To a view of some crows circling the crops
And the school kids future yeah they look for mom
It's a family of wolves out there yeah they bury their young x4

If you're the seahorse I'm the soap garden
So wave goodbye it's our apartment
Could we take the new cheque I can breathe
When we're opening my head

You can open my chest (and cut my eyes out then) x5