Acrobat

You are the crazy acrobat You are the witch I am your cat I want to be a bit like you I hope you don't mind If I do I love the way your body's made I love the way your voice is s*x To be the whisper upon your ear I want to be the bed you miss I am alive I am alive I thought I thought that I died Who cares? I'm not a moralist I'm just a lady with some time I want to be made out of love I want to be made into life I love the way you take a walk And the all the things that you see with your eyes Oh, to be that distant thought Some growing meaning in your mind I am alive I am alive I thought that I died I thought that I died --- Acrobat - Angel Olsen