the fact that you think you can
speak to the way you do
leads me to believe that you
have never steped out of the
skin you live in. but when
and if this day occurs
your tongue, the taste, will imitate
a battery: the anti-equilibrium
your stomach becomes the floor.

the look on your face was priceless (3X)
That look it was so.. priceless!

a light goes on upstairs
the attic is ablaze!
this island isn't big enough
for the both of us so who will swim
in eel infested oceans?
kiss the sand goodbye because
the tide is coming up and in
yeah, water, water, water everywhere
and every chance to sink!

the look on your face was priceless (3X)
That look it was so.. priceless!

it's an amalgamation of the things
you aren't, the ways you wish they were,
a split second perceiving of the way
you really look to everyone of them
i wish that you could get a glimpse,
i wish that you could see because
the look on your face was priceless!