Drexler Songtext
von Made in Heights

You know I′ve been dealing sweetness
All these peaches hella seedless
And I'm the chosen fruit of Babylon
Under the Southern California palms

You′re old timing is a sequence
Our numbers run into completeness
When helicopter blades are winding outside now
Maybe a hurricane would shut the dome lights out


Cause nature is the realless
She doesn't need my allegiance
I'm a buzz in her velvet battery
I′m the trust of her ancient anatomy

So I could dive the deepest
And chase the pearl below the beaches
And you send you letters from machines in the dark blue
Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry without you

Baby feed me knowledge, something I can taste
I′m running out so, I'm coming down the stairwell
My dress is made of silk, trying not to sweat
Calling out your name, In the lobby of the hotel

And since everyone′s awake now
Well we might as well make a scene
Yeah since everyone's awake now