You know I’ve been dealing sweetness
All these peaches hella seedless
And I’m the chosen fruit of Babylon
Under the Southern California palms
Your old timing is a sequence
Our numbers run into a completeness
When helicopter blades are winding outside now
Maybe a hurricane would shut the dome lights out
Cause nature is the realest
She doesn’t need my allegiance
I’m a buzz in her velvet battery
I’m the trust of her ancient anatomy
So I can dive the deepest
And chase the pearl below the beaches
And send you letters from machines in the dark blue
Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry about you
Baby feed me knowledge, something I can taste
I’m running out so, I’m coming down the stairwell
My dress is made of silk, trying not to sweat
Calling out your name, In the lobby of the hotel
And since everyone’s awake now
Well we might as well make a scene
Yeah since everyone’s awake now
You know I’ve been dealing sweetness
All these peaches hella seedless
And I’m the chosen fruit of Babylon
Under the Southern California palms
So I can dive the deepest
And chase the pearl below the beaches
And send you letters from machines in the dark blue
Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry about you
And since everyone’s awake now
Well we might as well make a scene
Yeah since everyone’s awake now