Dust Devil I (Rehearsal)

Spider wizkid, she streaks ahead
On top the late break, she's the last one to bed
Kitty gizmo under her pillow
Headless devil whipping up a storm
Paving the way for drop out
Equanimous with the norm
Come early evening
She's banging on the ceiling

Come down, I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into the picture
Come down, I am missing you
If these searching fingers could make it any clearer, I would find

Post toilet seat around her neck
Rocks her landlord out another over check
On the door braider, she's a self-made
Culability she simply adores
When faced with a tight squeeze
She'll go down on all fours
Rightly creeping to white wash any defect

Come down, I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into the picture
Come down, I am missing you
If these searching fingers could make it any clearer, I would find

Come down, I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture
Come down, I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture
Come down, I am missing you
If these searching fingers could make it any clearer, I would
Come down, I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture
Come down, I am missing you
If these searching fingers could make it any clearer, I would
Come down, I am missing you