
I see nautical stars everywhere
And I know you care
Somehow, somewhere
The dial shifts from 6 to 7
Hope they serve honeybutter toast in heaven,
I always was a fan of 11
But 13 became plan C
And I ate of the fruit from “that” tree,
And I danced all the dances you would dance with me,
You’ll see me in your dreams and I’ll see you in, everything