Everything you can think of is true
Before the ocean was blue
We were lost in a flood

Run red with your blood
Nigerian skeleton crew


Everything you can think of is true
The dish ran away with the spoon
Dig deep in your heart for that little red glow

We’re decomposing as we go

Everything you can think of is true

And fishes make wishes on you
We’re fighting our way up dreamland’s spine
Red flamingos and expensive wine


Everything you can think of is true
The baby’s asleep in your shoe

Your teeth are buildings with yellow doors
Your eyes are fish on a creamy shore