when i was high on cosmic weather and solar flares writing poetry like a filthy mouthed girl who'd never been married...
when i was high on cosmic weather and solar flares writing poetry like a filthy mouthed girl who'd never been married...
from its ancient slumber
and stained the twilight sky
champagne and pink lace
from its ancient slumber
and stained the twilight sky
champagne and pink lace
and somehow make it all ok
and somehow make it all ok
you knew the moment one thing was out of alignment
you knew the moment one thing was out of alignment
ciphering consecrations
cosmic calculations
chain correlations
ciphering consecrations
cosmic calculations
chain correlations
confined maybe hoping i’d wrap it around you one more time with stories and lines you can sing about in your rhymes so no one every really knows about your own life
confined maybe hoping i’d wrap it around you one more time with stories and lines you can sing about in your rhymes so no one every really knows about your own life
i watched you pick all this weight up in a moment
recovering me from under crumbling ancient cities and badly written mythologies
i watched you pick all this weight up in a moment
recovering me from under crumbling ancient cities and badly written mythologies