Wild Pink - Air Drumming Fix You

{Verse 1}
Is it real right here
Where the seat is curled?
Or am I shitting my pants
In a VR world?

{Verse 2}
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I think that slit of a moon
Has got a spirit too

{Chorus}
Her baby breath
Was just like creme fresh
I guess the good life
Didn't look like you thought it might

{Verse 3}
Pried the door open with a butter knife
'Cause the wood swells in the heat
But I snuck out
While you were still asleep
Did she come back to you again
In a dream last night?
Laughing and healthy
Feeling alright
Pirouetting in the sand
With a souvenir clam
Nature's hinge
Right in the palm of her hand
Love was the muse
Not to be confused
She was air drumming "Fix you"
Sitting in a church pew
Well, last night she was dying
To get something off of her chest
There was more gas in the tank
But the tank was on fire, I guess

{Instrumental Break}

{Chorus}
Her baby breath
Was just like creme fresh
I guess the good life
Didn't look like you thought it might