Cracking the Safe - Intellectual

I, I, I just woke from a dream where you and I were spinning

Spinning on the lips with that one mouth-kissing feeling;

Nascent meaning breaking through to me and emerging through the first floor ceiling

Fate, fun or grenades?

I got a stethoscope to the safe

We were speaking with tongues;

Wagging our whips

Happy and punch drunk

Ecstatic with quips

Fate, fun or grenades?

I got a stethoscope to the safe

Fate, fun or grenades?

I got my ear to your rib cage

Hurry, hurry, hurry, time is creeping and I won’t rally an unsafe thing but I bеlieve in this time

I see your bеleaguered state and yet I’m cracking the safe

Singing my voice away, clicking away, banging out the rhythms of a heart string beating

Fate, fun or grenades?

I got a stethoscope to your safe

Fate, fun or grenades?

I got my ear to your ribcage

Ticking away cracking the safe, hurry up

Hurry up, hurry up