She's kind-of loose,
Like a dirty nail
She kind-of lives,
In those purple pipes

Here in my house
Here in my room
Here in my bed
The angel with black wings is snickering

"It's not permanent" you said
Just a stain that rubs off easily

Skim Heaven
Here and everywhere
Look different behind the blinds
Those irritating feelings I couldn't understand
Snuck out of this imaginary night

She's kind-of dead,
As she sits by herself
She kind-of smiles,
In the shadows so no one can see

A long wait
A minute left
A little longer
You always stay still, don't you?

Today, like all else
Feels like you said

Skim Heaven
Now and later
Seems like a gamble with words
That irritating puzzle I couldn't solve
Should be broken into a million pieces

Skim Heaven
Here and everywhere
Look different behind the blinds
Those irritating feelings I couldn't understand
Snuck out of this imaginary night

In a wide grin
In that tiny smile
In nothing
You meant everything