作词 : Ragnhild Fangel Jamtveit
 作曲 : Jonas Krøvel/Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne/Ola Djupvik/Ragnhild Fangel Jamtveit

I am growing wierdly, there is no proportion
I've become so puffy, there is just emotion
I know what I'm doing, all that I am babe
There is no direction, now there's just the wilderness left

Leaning over me, so subtle in your movement
Marching like machinery, confronting every complex
Sit beside me heavenly, watch me as I shape shift
Squeezing out myself and sculpturing your words in mine
Ooh, when I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
Quietly intruding without any meaning
The thoughts are oxygen, I listen close to breathing
I've become so puffy, so without proportion
There is no direction, now there's just the wilderness

Ooh, when I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
When I try to be peachy
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah