You know I've been dealing sweetness

All these peaches hella seedless

And I'm the chosen fruit of Babylon

Under the Southern California palms

You're old timing is a sequence

Our numbers run into completeness

When helicopter blades are winding outside now

Maybe a hurricane would shut the dome lights out

Cause nature is the realless

She doesn't need my allegiance

I'm a buzz in her velvet battery

I'm the trust of her ancient anatomy

So I could dive the deepest

And chase the pearl below the beaches

And you send you letters from machines in the dark blue

Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry without you

Baby feed me knowledge, something I can taste

I'm running out so, I'm coming down the stairwell

My dress is made of silk, trying not to sweat

Calling out your name, In the lobby of the hotel

And since everyone's awake now

Well we might as well make a scene

Yeah since everyone's awake now

You know I've been dealing sweetness

All these peaches hella seedless

And I'm the chosen fruit of Babylon

Under the Southern California palms

So I could dive the deepest

And chase the pearl below the beaches

And you send you letters from machines in the dark blue

Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry without you

And since everyone's awake now

Well we might as well make a scene

Yeah since everyone's awake now