Oh impossible, oh improbable, oh impractical, I block the sunlight out. Oh incredible, oh our body's full, oh improbable, I block the sunlight out. I block the sunlight out. Oh invisible, oh our hands are full, oh impossible, I block the sunlight out. Oh impressionable, oh I'm almost full, oh impossible, I block the sunlight out. I block the sunlight out. Someone out there somewhere else is eating something sweet; they all seem so beautiful, we are incomplete.