Elastic Tongue by The Map Room Lyrics

Safe as a child, strapped to the ride
Healthy and smart, impeccable style
I just turned out, it moved out of sight
Up onto the slope where nothing survives

I feel elastic tongue
I never really arrived

Run to the first one you desired
To knock on the door in the dead of the night
You were the last one to admire

I feel elastic tongue
I never really arrived

You make this, easy, and awkward, and awful to operate