Explorer

Step out through the back door
Nothing but plain blue sand, in sight
Flat, nasty
But what's that in the distance looking lonesome on the horizon
Walk closer to get a better look
It's tall, ten stories tall
Some kind of dog-thing standing on all fours
Feels warm, feels okay
Well I have to wait and see

When I look into the party
The sharing of the bed door
I can feel the moonlight
Where the shadows look like veins
I can hear the booty
It's slapping through my brain

We're all, we're all, we're all redundant



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier De Rosnay, Gaspard Michel Andre Auge, Connan Tant Hosford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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