[bad word] to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons [bad word] to everyone, everyone maybe yeah, but you [bad word] to everyone while we wait, wide awake and blue [bad word] to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but me and you

And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday
And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
And so I give myself away, unto everybody everyday
And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
 [bad word] to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons
And [bad word] to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but you
And I had this one figured out, that's why the suicide machine is built for two
simple sick device devised to overload on love
To bring us colored dreams and sound tracked waves of fun

And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday
And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
And so I give myself away, to everybody everyday
And so I give myself to you, and you need it more than I do
 [bad word] to no one else like we have falling through the ground,
Fulfilling promises of endless summer nights, I'm losing ground, you're losing sound
Somewhere through a thousand blues a dragonfly descends with just a whisper, 
"I'm lonelier than God"
And all my wishes spin the fishes in the air and every one
different shade of you

And to the left where up is down now stands a zebra 
Made of shapes of me, and silver and the sun
So bring no guilt with you up above the flat line 
Let's just hit the sky exploding into one