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