You are a crazy acrobat
You are the witch I am your cat
I want to be a bit like you
I hope you don't mind if I do

I love the way your body's made
I love the way your voice is sex
To be the whisper upon your ear
I want to be the bed you mess

I am life, I am life
I thought, I thought that I'd died

Who cares I'm not a moralist
I'm just a lady with some time
I want to be made out of love
I want to be made into life

I love the way you take a walk
And all the things that you see with your eyes
Oh to be that distant thought
Some growing mean in your mind

I am life, I am life
I thought that I'd died


Lyrics submitted by sterile.stars, edited by smallwonderrobot

Acrobat song meanings
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