we thoroughly practice a natural lifestyle, saying hello to flowers, worshipping many gods.
our clothes are made of bracken, we travel by canoe; we should invent lifejackets...
if we ever come too close and run into the ocean, if we drowned there we'd make it romantic.
our main preoccupation comes from the holy sky; when that blue roof starts falling smashing our worthless lives
we'd run undercover 'till the mankind finds evolution.