Quilt Songtext
von Cosmic Bos

Snug as a sausage all bacon wrapped
Born to a silence that′s broken when slapped
Free to be anything the system assigns
Treading the eggshells in a field full of mines

Wishing right now I was bedding with you


Where reckless abandon has autonomy
Lunatic owners play the economy
Punishments don't equate to the crimes
Acquitting the tyrants with nonsense headlines

Wishing right now I was bedding with you

But lucky for us the division of time
Means a third of our lives is in the intertwine
Dreaming of futures we′ve possibly built
Tapestried into our infinity quilt

Wishing right now I was bedding with you
2am wake with an earlobe to chew
Wishing right now