Up so close, I never get to see your face
Microscope, I might as well be out in space
Up so close, I never get to see the view
Down your throat, I'm never sure if it's still you
Up your nose, down to your toes
In your mouth, way down south
Up so close, it seems I only think of you
Up so close, I never see the sky so blue
I only wanted to be sure
That what it was was really pure
I put my face down in the cake
My feet were flailing in a lake
Up so close, I never get to see your face
Microscope, I might as well be out in space
Up so close, I never get to see you
Microscope, I'm never sure if it's still you