Music and woman and music and feeling free.
June 17, 2013 § Leave a comment
Though you never wanted me, anyway.
Peace and blessings manifest with every lesson learn,
If your knowledge were your wealth then it would be well earned.
But, oh, to get involved in the exchange
Of human emotions is ever so satisfying
Why you procrastinate girl?
You got a lot but you just waste all yourself
They’ll forget your name soon
And won’t nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah
Seeking candy, out of line
Broken kneecap, velvet spine
Intariti-o nitelus
Ca ajunge acus-acus
If I could
Maybe I’d give you my world
How can I
When you won’t take it from me?
I put my soul into what I do
Last night I drew a funny man
With dog eyes and a hanging tongue
It goes way back
You came to me carelessly
I am iris and the lense
The bridge adjusting to the water water water water
Licking alms
The devil might steady
Rattling we’ll taste
Still falling
Breathless and on again
Inside today
Inside me today
Around broken in two
Til your eyes share into dust
Like two strangers turning into dust
Til my hand shook with the weight of fear
I could possibly be fading
Or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your fate
Under your fate
It was you, breathless and torn
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
Into strangers, turning into dust
Turning into dust
Turning into dust
Sophie Trudeau on violin and co-writer of this song.
Just a collection, small small small. I feel them all.