Would you be annoyed By a scene lift? I'd control it; Your comma's impatient I ripped your corduroy But I don't wanna date it It's better in a lazy void Can't decide To take you off my shoulders... It paralysed In an even layer over Have I come far? It's taken me under And I swear I didn't notice I was Westernised It's mad, the hum... I'm at the summit Could you be destroyed? Should your speed shift? You chose the colours But I'm honoured to have weighed in Am I in your joy, had I hit your ceiling? I'm an ogre, but I'm running it close