Texty: Gosling. Worm Waltz.

You can't keep the sun in a hole underground,
So why does the worm feel so profound?
He's in the ground.

Slither and crawl,
Through your worm castle halls
Yeah but the rain clouds conspire overhead.

You carry your flashlight attached to your head,
Making your own point of view
The tunnels seem long
But you said you were strong
You want love, you need love
Yes you do, you really do

Reverse all the scenes
Make the dirty feel clean
You got stuck inside the muddy machine
muddy machine

Spray your demands
Make the slaves understand
That there's positions and a chain of command

You carry your flashlight attached to your head,
Making your own point of view
The tunnels seem long
But you said you were strong
You want love, you need love
Yes you do, you really do

The treetops stand tall
and the rain starts to fall
as your majesty king of the worms
is under terms.

Conditions and contracts
and properties too
you want love from a worm's point of view.

You know your money can't come when you go.
You spend up all your days down in a hole.
I know you think you're loved by everyone
But let me tell you that your time is gonna come.
I know some birds that wanna stick a beak in to you.

Contract and expand
as you squirm through the sand
You're gonna end up right where you began
so what's your plan?

The waves flood your tomb
and it looks like you're doomed
You want love, you need love
yes you do, you really do.
You need love.
What you need's love.
Can't you bre-love
Make you feel love.
Can't you breath...