Black Albino Bones Lyrics - Chemistry Of Common Life - Fucked Up

Can't sleep thinking about it 

Rubbing stones together until the magic comes out, 

Embracing the purity, the purity of obscurity, 

Try to capture the name as it spins in your mind, 

Follow it with our eyes, 

The dizzy epiphany discovered an artifact of my own, 

It's the little things that get us through life, 

Squishing flesh together until the magic comes out, 

Until we both ejaculate ride the wave 

As a little dies, the orgasmic of the fantastic, 

We well up, and then we explode! 

It's the little things that get us through life, 

I need a little escape