Jumbo

I need sugar
I need a little water of sugar
I get thoughts about you
And the night wants me like a little lost child
Locked in the safe place
Looking out the window
The dark move fast pass the window
The dark on the other side of the locked door
My thumbs on a tetris keyring
Moving in brillant timing
You pick up the phone
And I’m imagining it out
Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city
Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city

( expected early in the morning )
( expected early in the morning )

Rising in the morning to speak to you
Beneath the feet of the city
You disconnect from me
When you come to take your century
Telephone breath between us
The will of the world is between us
Only theses wires
Dust between the wires and green glass
In the distance
I am your tourist

( take you there in the morning )
( I’m not pulling in returning )
Sugar sugar
I want sugar
I want sugar
Sugar
I want sugar
I will I want sugar
I want sugar
I want sugar
I want sugar
Sugar
I want sugar
Sugar sugar...

( take you there in the morning )
( take you there in the morning )