Belly of the Ostrich

Do I have to sing a thunder on your wing a little? Do I have to be the ant bite on your crutch? Won't you let me play the mystic every now and then? Won't you let me trace you like a static touch? Prima Materia Mana Will you be the one to catch the wind that blinded me or Do I have to be a rap upon your door? Should I ask the head if you were made of plastic pieces? Should I let you be the serpent on my floor? Prima Materia Mana Are you transforming? Prima Materia Mana Am I just a fork ruined by the garbage disposal? You only show yourself when one has come of two Won't you let me be the glue that holds your brain together? Won't you let me be a spider in your shoe? Prima Materia Mana Are you transforming? Prima Materia Mana I give you light, give you love Yet you see me, the stranger Who broke his finger when he pointed at the ground Girl, I'll fight wars for you every thousand years or so, but Guess that don't matter when you're down, down, down Am I just a fork ruined by the garbage disposal? You only show yourself when one has come of two Won't you let me be the glue that holds your brain together? Won't you let me be a spider in your shoe? Prima Materia Mana Prima Materia Mana