Mumbles

She had breasts shaped like eggs that tickle my ribs
I embarrass myself by
Mistaking her sweat for tears
Her laughter was like
The pillar of a [?] surprise

Suits her smile belonged on a shark
"Do you call this coffee?" she said
Still lost in my dreams, I felt weak in the knees
In the cloud of the morning light
In the light

She had space between her teeth
Cleaned it with a knife
There was no before floss
Only when she was asleep could I relax
Because the pressure was off

Now being tested didn't bother me
When it came to Portuguese colonies
[?] sort the dates on ability to skate
But I was shy between the sheets
Between the sheets

Woah-oh-oh, mumbles
You spell my name wrong on the note