Let’s begin something – unforgettable
I’d prefer silky smooth and incredible
But I can’t hear
(thigh in my ear)
So just be nice
(and) I’ll call you “dear”

Let’s look into something – unaffordable
A box with wings, cuz everything strikes me as hoardable
Elastic walls
Gold-plated stalls
A throne of ice
For when nature calls

[br]
Belly laughs
And large giraffes
Are not my scene;
Fire pits
Ash in my grits
Am I molding you into a dream?

Let’s not spin this, a crash is unavoidable
The Sandman came, but the light’s still so enjoyable
So let’s be spoons
Slip out like little moons
in crescent, ever present
(then) waxing awkwardly too soon

[odd little instrumental moment]

Let us end something – unforgettable
Silky smooth – and not a moment regrettable...