With photographs. And magnetic tape. We capture. . Pretty animals in cages. Pretty flowers in vases. Enraptured. . And doesn? t the tree. Write great poetry?.
Sorry, I was cruel, I was protecting myself. Drifting along with my swords out flying. Tattering my own cells and I tattered yours too. Took you and wrapped you around me like a spell.
At the top of. Phantom Mountain. I saw the turquoise. Brilliant burning sea. The sweat on my shoulders. The silvery haze. Swords of lightning. Hawks and Gulf Stream.
Your painting. Scratched lines of blue and gold. You open me up. Was folding into myself. A deck of cards. Face down empty on the shelf. . Your song with.
I don't know where i come from but i know it's a place here on earth. Somewhere in a desert near a mountain was the place of my birth. . If you could tell me i would cry if you could tell me.
Roll Ohio clouds oh roll on in. Wash the cigarettes the smell from grandma's skin. Clear the dank and dusty kitchenettes. The bourbon bottles resting empty on the chest.
A handful of dream dust for my pirate. He can hear the pPacific singing. The sea meets the light in his salt water eyes. Icy pictures of the water are captured in his frame.
Light of the morning day. Sadly it will not stay. This perfect pink for too long couple of hours from now. All the sunflowers will frown and turn. For the sun is too strong.
Nightingale sing. Though it's blacker than the bog. Nightingale sing to me. I need to hear your song. Nightingale come. And perch upon my tree. A terrifying light's.
The yellow wind sends brambles through the dust. . The tractor wheels won't turn for all the rust the corn has died. . And dried upon the stalk her lips are cracked it hurts to talk it hurts to talk.
Oh midnight singer. Outside my window. Oh how your songs. Come in strange and low. And in my bed I lay silent. Hoping you'd stay. Hoping you'd go. . Oh midnight singer.
LAURA VEIRS. Magnetized. . Slain. By your zirconium smile. I was slain. By your olivine eyes. Slain. I was lying in piles. Hoping shovels would cast me.
December, I was lost and dark and said I couldn't shake. I called you in California and you answered right away. You answered right away. You picked up right away.
You wrote "The Kiss" and it is beautiful. I can listen again and again. You never really got a break. From the car wrecks and the pain. . You loved the Sons of the Pioneers.
Related. . Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends. . Every Lyric From Miley Cyrus' New Album 'Younger Now'. . Listen To Every Song Of The Summer Since 1958 In Our Ultimate Mega-Mix.
Just in the moment. Everything's changed. My dark disposition. Has been rearranged. . And what was I thinking. Out there on the ledge?. Your steady eyes pull me.
I'm out in the cold. I gaze through your window. The music's on. I'm watching you sway. Just yesterday. In February's dark. We watched the stars. Explode until day break.