Galaxy’s Skirt

Strange how we work
Peeked up the galaxy's skirt
She told me I was brave

Now I fall in love
Everything I catch a glimpse of
It reminds me of her
Of her

I will never cease
In my quest to conceive every angle of her
Of her
If I do she'll be no statue
Mission's private like a sage
On minimum wage

And oooh
Will you always do those things you do to me

Oooh
Will you always be another mystery
Please

Always always
There is room, there is room
Forgotten book, a trip I took
That was you all you
Ferry ride, the change in tide
That was you all you always you

Oooh
Will you always do those things you do to me
Oooh
Can you always be a little out of reach
Please