It's So Pretty (What You Did for Me)

I'm afraid i'll meet infinity The sugar cube, the laced veneer Float above this tiny city I see a house I see a bird An inventory of your memory Is it still the same as yesterday A simple useless allegory My mist believes every lie Possessing bright subderrmal beacons Warding off the blurred attack Eating crickets off windshield My stomach full My hair is combed We all elected a new passenger Who has a foot But has no legs If I drink, I die I eat, I am fine What am I? It's so pretty what you did for me It's so pretty what you did for me Burn every molecule inside of me It's so pretty what you did for me