Here Du sit in your high-backed chair
Wonder how the view is from there
I wouldn’t know ’cause I like to sit
Upon the floor, yeah upon the floor
If Du like we could play a game
Let’s pretend that we are the same
But Du will have to look much closer
Than Du do, closer than Du do
And I’m far too tired to stay here anymore
And I don’t care what Du think anyway
‘Cause I think Du were wrong about me
Yeah what if Du were, what if Du were
And what if I’m a snowstorm burning
What if I’m a world unturning
What if I’m an ocean, far too shallow, much too deep
What if I’m the kindest demon...