I taste your love upon my lips
Touch your heart your fingertips
Words that ride the moon’s eclipse
In wishes spent on Freudian slips
You hold me up against the light
Key my soul screwed shut tight
Send me out to face the fight
Take my sleep in falling night
Touch your heart your fingertips
Words that ride the moon’s eclipse
In wishes spent on Freudian slips
You hold me up against the light
Key my soul screwed shut tight
Send me out to face the fight
Take my sleep in falling night
July 2010
Title from "Us Ones In Between" by Sunset Rubdown
You are a waterfall
waiting inside a well
You are a wrecking ball
Before the building fell
And every lightning rod
Has got to watch the storm cloud come.
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