Sunday 12 July 2020

Freesia

More songs as poems. This is one to be listened to loud, through headphones, full of red wine and walking towards the sunset over the sea.

Freesia /Throwing Muses(The song here}

Old home night
You bent like the jackals outside
"I wish" you lisp

What's the matter?
Don't you like the way
It all went down?

Up all night
That city hates you
Won't let you walk right
You list
You kissed your last victim

Don't you like the way
It all went down?

Creep past God
Worth a shot
You deserve it
Times are hard
"I'll drink" you think
What's the matter?
How's your heart?
All night
Eyes bright
Like the jackals outside
"I wish" you lisp

What's the matter?
Don't you like the way
It all went down?

Sunset on the floor
A red and orange doorway
Freesia from the walk home bends down low and you don't know

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