Poc Pon

I've been taming xylophones and I've been crushing sleeping pills And I can take you far from this with penicillin from the milkman

I've been drinking formulas and I've been snorting hour glass

Please let me shake your roller-skates, and love you till that final dance

Monkey see and monkey do, so how long till our dreams align? I want to taste that symmetry, I want to feel that aching pain

I hope this letter finds you well. I hope you're with your hologram There's something special in your blood I'll manifest the boogeyman