Laundry

If you were the sky

If you were a tree

Then you'd surely die

As happy as can be

Yes, it really hurts

Yes, it really hurts

And it feels so good

And it feels so good

If you know you're real

If you know you're real

Soak the whole world dry

And then devour the peel

Revel in her skin

Revel in his kiss

But don't forget the air

It's easier to miss

If this was real then you could box it up

And send it to your sister in the woods

And she could open it and out would fly

Ten thousand crystal mornings all at once

Their wingtips touching as she scrambles wildly

Trying to claw them all into her mouth

Her heart unfolding in concentric waves

Of joy as she runs laughing 'round the house

Yes, it really feels

As wonderful as this

Yes, it really feels

As wonderful as this

Yes, it really feels

As wonderful as this

Yes, it really feels