You dipped your ponytail into a bucket of paint
You are a recluse--you are a saint
You spun the world with your eyes closed
Had your fingers dug in every lake
Once you said ya wished ya could've been in my brain
When I was vibrating and just a thread from going insane
So the story goes...
And so I didn't
I've seen you in my food--I've tried to stir-you-awake
Hey you were good but hardly my last plate
Still you spun in my hard
And played a lifetime off my rib cage
We got totally tied--I fell asleep in your eyes
Still I knew it was only for a limited time
Your body...your mind
You dipped your ponytail into a bucket of paint...
released September 27, 2016
words, guitar - Jake S.
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