I dream that, um, I was off in a forest somewhere--I don't know where, but somewhere--and I was sitting on top of this huge tree
And I don't know how I got up there, like
That tree way over there that's just a little tiny twig--I was just sitting on it and I was afraid to move and...I moved and the tree just bent with me--that was weird...
[Verse 1]
Your love is like a building
Pushing up towards the sky
And I just wanna climb your tower
To your dress like apple pie
[Chorus]
Oh I love you on a Tuesday
Oh I love you on a Tuesday moon
Vegetable hand on my perfume
[Verse 2]
I am changing colors daily
Jumping to my postbox
While everything's exploding, baby
In your dress I'll sleep a while
[Chorus]
Oh it's flying toward some Tuesday
Oh it's flying toward some Tuesday moon
[Bridge]
Into the air like a balloon
She's taking scissors to her wing
It's shrinking diesel through my room
With no arms and legs, can you dig?
Can you dig it?
[Verse 3]
Your love is like a drunken stupor
Falling into push paper holes
Into my insides I scoop her
Burning up her real time flows
[Chorus]
Oh I love you on a Tuesday
Oh I love you on a Tuesday moon
Vegetable hand on my perfume
Vegetable hand on my perfume
Vegetable hand on my perfume