Steve Kilbey - Vanishing Act Lyrics
Well then I dreamed we were washed up in new guineaCastaways on a hostile shorePurple waves on the salty ocean breakingThe music flowing underneath your bedroom doorWouldn't you know it, that's a factWouldn't you know it, just in time for your vanishing actI said "hey isadora, get undressed"As if that's any way to treat a guestLike the wild winds above us, frothing on the skyYou'll become immortal on the day that you die