Green Undertow (Wellwater Conspiracy)

It's the real kind In the real time You take your finger on the glow You jump into the undertow It's the real kind Driving real time A place to put your mind It's come to this Can't bear to go To the straight life I seldom know Can't undo this enebrio I'll pinch and kiss you way down low Then jump into the undertow It's the real kind Driving real time Seat in room divine Its your place Your place Your place Your place