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Animal Collective Merriweather Post Pavilion

I'm getting lost in your curls I'm drawing pictures on your skin, so soft it twirls I like your looks when you get mean I know I shouldn't say so but

Just a sec more in my bed Hope the machine's working right When it's just precisely tuned That's how it comes out so nice Make sure my kid's got a dress

Met a dancer who was high in a field From her movement caught my breath on my way home Couldn't stop that spinning force I felt in me Everything around

No more runnin' says my mind All this movement has just proved your kisses are too fine All the harmony that I'd seen Friends I once had turn their thoughts

Am I really all the things that are outside of me? Would I complete myself without the things I like around? Does the music that I make play on my awkward

Venture my way into the dark where we can sweat One takes one by the hand Let them crawl into the logs that dam Brown jeans, the hue of their path Excited

: Venture my way through the dark Where we can sweat, one takes one by the hand. Let them crawl into the logs That dam brown jeans the hue of their path

: Just a sec more in my bed Hope my machine's working right When it's just precisely tuned That shit's gonna be so nice Make sure my kid's got a jacket

: Open up your Open up your Open up your throat And let the 'oh' Let that 'oh' Let the 'oh' Let them go I know it doesn't get any darker They're taking