/squiffy / just how many more years crazy moon spin crawl deep ocean never that dark that night line round the syrup a long time crazy hundred years or two or more kissed you how many years a wheel of death to spin the hunger and touch a kiss gets your nerves send me a kiss a first class kiss these old lives test me bog me down when all I need is a kiss Expand yourself to fill the night sky, twist the star map around move time backwards or forwards