(N. Walusko — D. Sahanaja)
I wanted to give my soul to you.
I thought I could feel you pulling me through.
The DNA is pretty — you know it makes me smile.
The oxygen is plenty — don’t touch that dial.
I thought I could make it, but only with you.
I wished I could bake it — if only I could.
The DNA is pretty — you know it makes her smile.
The jellyhead is singing — don’t ask her why.
Oceans old,
From a river flow,
Forever slip away…
I wanted to give my soul to you.
I thought I could feel you pulling me through.
The DNA is pretty — you know it made me smile.
The oxygen is plenty — don’t touch that dial.
The DNA is pretty — you know it made her smile.
The jellyhead is singing — don’t ask her why.
The DNA is pretty — you know it made us smile.
The trilobite is swimming inside our mind.
proto-pretty