Animal Collective - Dancer lyrics

A Dancer
Who got high in a field found of a moment
Took a breath from his way home
He saw trees that rotted north
He felt empty for the little kinds of heavens
He hoped his girl would have
Flowers in her hair and the Dancer
Who got high 'cause his feet had good rhythm
Found himself away for weeks
That passed slower than a sloth
On the grill he cooked his
Heart in orange embers
He hoped his girl still had
Flowers in her hair
He said sometimes I guess I
Have to miss my wife
But am I the little Dancer who
Is missing you while you're gone?
And am I the funny Dancer who
Is singing this funny song
Does the Dancer look at me and
Does he recognize all his wrongs
Do I write write about myself because I
Won't be this way very long
To hold you in time to hold you in time
To hold you in time to hold you in time
And the Dancer who came home from his
Field felt kinda awkward
He felt happy, he couldn't wait
He burst open that good lock
He felt ecstasy and little pins of heat
E saw his girl still had flowers in her hair
Shhhhhhh (I'm a Dancer)