The Jim Yoshii Pile-Up Mind of God Lyrics

i'm calling on the off-chance you were waiting by the phone. i am needing to believe in something new. you took your shirt off to try mine on for size. i wish you luck. i took your face in my hands one more time. could you help me, please, to wipe my memory clean? could you make me see there's nothing more in you and me? oh, could you help me, please, to scrape my memory clean? could you make me see there's nothing more than waves of thoughts in the mind of god?

_ leave my _. your bare back, my broken hips. you take my arm, guide me into the fog. you push me through the mind of god. oooh.
you teach me how to kiss your eye to mine. black vibe. your lower lip jumps __. i see you through the waves. you teach me how to see __ a black eye for _. your lower lip jumps __. i see you through the mind of god. i see you through the mind of god.