I really like your stories
And the off-roads
To narrative cul-de-sacs
The end is just like glory
When you found the route back
And you hone in on a niche detail
Just play it out I won't derail
Let me tell you
That your prose is spectacular (Spectacular)
Let me tell you
That your prose is spectacular (Spectacular)
You keep spinning those yarns
Spinning those yarns
While twisted in my arms
I really like your energy
With its peaks and all its divots
I've learned the ins
And outs of your degree
And the twists and turns and pivots
I like every detail
Locked in for the resale
Let me tell you
That your prose is spectacular (Spectacular)
Let me tell you
That your prose is spectacular (Spectacular)
You keep spinning those yarns
Spinning those yarns
While twisted in my arms
What was I saying?
What was I saying?
(What was I saying?)
Where was I? Where was I?
(Where was I?)
What was I saying?
What was I saying?
(What was I saying?)
I really like your stories
And the off-roads
To narrative cul-de-sacs