Aghast, Anew, Anon
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
I'm making it up
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
Then I'm making it up
Gather up your old mistakes (gather up your old mistakes)
Sell them to your daughters (sell them to your daughters)
Gather up your old mistakes (gather up your old mistakes)
Sell them to your daughters (sell them to your daughters)
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
I'm making it up
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
Then I'm making it up
Gather up your old mistakes (gather up your old mistakes)
Sell them to your daughters (sell them to your daughters)
Gather up your old mistakes (gather up your old mistakes)
Sell them to your daughters (sell them to your daughters)
The latest cryptic messenger
Who sits above the tidal line
A shipwrecked pedalo on a sea
Of simple silent yawns
Be bold and bottle it
Be what you know (afraid of what you know)
It might be more than you can take
It might mean more than you
It seems to disappear before your eyes
It seems to disappear before your eyes
It seems to disappear before your eyes
But really if you think about it, it's the same as shedding skin
It's the same as shedding skin
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
I'm making it up
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
Then I'm making it up
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
I'm making it up
If I tell you it's working
And I touch you on the arm
Then I'm making it up
Then I'm making it up