Silken hands bending time, weaving space
Guide me through astral gates
I will claim this place
I'm biding my time
The future is gay
You will not fuck up my day
I'm biding my time
The future is gay
You will not fuck up my day
Poring through fever dreams, planting seeds
Fairy boots march in phase
Through the quantum breach
I'm biding my time
The future is gay
You will not fuck up my day
I'm biding my time
The future is gay
You will not fuck up my day
I'm biding my time
The future is gay
You will not fuck up my day
