Bat's mouth

The caves of our mouths are forests,
Darkness and the air,
In between this sofa,
Flowing and the rushing,
wolverine flies past, his shiny shiny teeth,
She is kind, he is free
Full of knowing

She is sure (x2)
The caves of our mouths are bear's
bellies and the air
In between this spewing,
Comets and the dancing,
Centre queen flies past, her tiny tiny teeth
He is kind, she is free
Wants to show him

She is sure (x3)

Find him in the bat's mouth
He is singing in her bat's mouth
He is shaking and dancing in a bat mouth
He is getting tired and sleeping in a bat mouth
And she's holding him tight in a bat mouth
She is wrapping him up in a bat mouth
And she (...) Nervous
See, thank you mother, see
For letting him see the sea in me.

She is sure (x8)