You bought a coonskin cap And a ball point pen. You’re never back together Then you’re married again And you sit
On the shelf.
Just like that coonskin cap
and your ballpoint pen
Can’t fix that old kentucky overbite
If you’re still building bridges with him.
Look around.
I am the ocean and you are the tide
I am a fertile tree and you are beyond and on.
Picked your route to fast now it’s caving in.
Your mind can’t pass on what this old voice said.
Built your roof too fast now its caving in,
Your roof too fast.
I am the ocean and you are the tide
I am a wilting tree and you are beyond.
That flash
The sky cracked open
Sun drenched as you were poured in
With white light that heat my skin with life I’ve longed for. No blood when I was cut open
Took back my fear and held it
My heart, my hands
My everything has always been
All yours.
You gave me a playful excuse
Some sort of family dispute.
Your dad told me not to look at you,
I’d never be him.
Just some playful abuse when he said,
Its just some old family dispute.
Your dad told me not to look at you,
I swear I’ll kill him.
Give me a reason and I will stay here.
She is a fountain and I’ve fallen for the taste of it. Now, she speaks to me in ribbons
And I’m drinking them down.
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