So what of connect: We could have it if we want it
I had what was yours, you had mine, we celebrated
The language we talked was - yes - a conversation
But then we cut each other off and lost the arrangements
And just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
And there's a room filled with men all trying to sing
And by sing, I mean: All in the dark they could say
All their names out loud for once to each other
But instead, they'll stay strangers and I won't even bother
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
And with all the lights off, I can barely brush the beards away
I'm tackled and taken from all angles widely
And where can I plug myself in for the warmth I need
Is it just through the skin I experience only only only only only only
And just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
'Cause I don't want a private life
No, I don't want a private life
I do not want this thing that I carry with me
I mean: This museum, this illiterate history
Like an extra liver, as though I might need it someday
Like an extra liver, as though I might need it someday
Well, I don't need it, I don't need it
Tell me, I don't need it, I don't need it
I want to witness it right in front of me
And be swallowed by it entirely
I want to forget the difference between the sky and the sea
I want to stop walking around and start swimming
Yeah, we're all walking around but let's start swimming
And just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line
Just have all their heads glued to me in a long line