itch

I swim six seas
Leave one waiting
To look forward to
Saw your future
I'm fidgeting
In the waiting room
And although
I'm oversaturated, know I'm earnest too
And I know I'm eager
But I can't fucking wait for the day that I finally get to kiss you, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Finally get to kiss you, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

What if I never scratched another
Itch for the rest of my life?
Would I die satisfied
Knowing it could always get better than this?

And although
I'm oversaturated, know I'm earnest too
And I know, oh-oh
I'm eager but I swear I'm always true
Let go
A fact on a bottle cap, proof of God in your soup
Belly of a baby
Pearls against the tooth
A charm of living daylight napping in your room

What if I never scratched another
Itch for the rest of my life?
Would I die satisfied
Knowing it could always get better than this?

What if I never scratched another
Itch for the rest of my life?
Would I die satisfied
Knowing it could always get better than this?