A song for Stanley

You must have messed with my water supply
because I'm not feeling like myself
hope you're not thinking treason
as I let you through my gates

Devotchka you're driving me crazy
with this lollipop in your mouth
to get you next to me
I'd fake my nationality

She said Me love you long time
come here to unwind
in a very malenky way
I will make your day

Even in the space
far from where we came
I'd pass my love to you
Even with a twelve hours delay

I like your contradictions
that whole jungian thing
I'd find you anywhere
even barried into a cave