Thylacine Man - Sic Alps

You don’t need your body

Orange yellow aftertaste

She might be dreaming, awake or not

I don’t need my body

Everything in all

I hear William saying- «see you at the show»

All the time she was singing there, people came down

Here in the city word just spread out

«You don’t need my body» she told the ground

Holly leaves and honey

«Yes» agreed the plow