I can hear the rain inside your head as you lay where we came on your magic bed
Like a tired child under a broken spell like an exposed nerve in a diving bell
Get high and fucking all this snorting and sucking feels right
I dreamt of these kinds of wild nights
Doing new things making new friends in the city where I was born again
If I wake up dead I’ll have to sleep late
I am not made of rocks I’m made of chocolate cake
So eat me up you tiny girl eat me up
Into all your throats I bring a load of love to pour
Single tear white knuckle fist is this the edge of experience?
Probably not but it’s all that make sense and I’m just so innocent through all of this
Get high and fucking all this snorting and sucking feels right
I dreamt of these kinds of wild nights
Doing new things making new friends in the city where I was born again
I close my eyes and see color I have not cried in 13 years
Since my daddy left my mother I do my crying with someone else’s tears……
credits
from Wildfire Music,
released January 29, 2013
Drums – Aaron Mortenson
Bass – Gordon Persha
Electric Guitar – Jay Rutherford
Keyboards – Micah Hulscher
Steel Guitar – Spencer Cullum Jr.
Vocals – Melissa Mathes
Alto Flute, Clarinet, Penny Whistle – Jim Hoke
Ac. Guitar – CG
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