bold as love

no one knows how the cucumbers grow

not even the cucmbers themselves

im a mystery to the world

its a mystery to me

erin, sadie, willow, lachey

everyoe's the same to me

you have to know, you have to be sure

that when you see it, it's the real one you know

golf balls, chocolate, tamashantas

lets wear hats to hide our hair

if we hide our hair we hide our head

if we hide our head we hide our thoughts

lets eat chocolate and drink peaches

under a sea of clouds

lets get drunk and pretend we are normal

i know you make no sense

there was a girl and she sat in the park

swinging upside down and eating peanut brittle

it would all come out later

no matter who was there or the place she was

let's listen to music

so we dont hear the world falling apart