/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