I'm not looking for a mommy Don't seem like you need a poppy Plenty of time till you're an old lady And the same for me before I'm an old man We could celebrate it monthly How we stayed individuated Oh kid, congratulations You held on to your dear dear dear identitiy Even while spending so much time with me I see two blackbirds in the yard They are paired together They are feeding They are flying They are fucking I see two dragonflies do the same in midair There is something Special in the air We wake up in the same bed But with different bodies God bless our separate heads Oh desire will run about That's what the geese were all roaring about The fact that our love Is not that kind of love Not that selfish love Says what's yours is mine And what's mine is yours I don't need to turn you out You don't need to turn me into your whore We are not some rutting pair of wild boars We're just psyched so psyched So psyched so fucking psyched That's what the geese are all roaring about That's what their hearts were all open about Our love That kind of love Unselfish love