tomatoes, pickles, and kimchi - caleb lail lyrics
jokes about mortality
pair well with orange*spiced cuisine
i laugh and tip my head to see
i’ve forgotten to speak jovially
with measured patience i defer
“the bible,” filmed by ken burns
your melodies are from pagan rites
yet you marvel at this brightest light
counting crows with broken digits
your sky, burnt black, lazy frigid
consequent your loving grace
i’ll try to grow in this shrinking place
is this what you want?
where i should be?
i nod my head in prayer
my hands are all i see
i raise my knife to offer my dreams
waiting for you to halt my deed
or an angel sign or a falling lеaf
god i pray these signs don’t construct my beliеf
the year of the tiger, i kiss its feet
with knees positioned “…over the sea,”
and two years past, wrapping hands around
parchment where you’d etched these plans
is this what you want?
where i should be?
my lips are busy now
my god, you’re all i see
Random Song Lyrics :
- words are in the way - carla bianco lyrics
- weight of emptiness - weight of emptiness lyrics
- à la vitesse de mes émotions - lonepsi lyrics
- you'll always feel free - jo and swiss knife lyrics
- stein song - rudy vallee lyrics
- lungs - thecityisours lyrics
- love in a time of surveillance - incubus lyrics
- para siempre - manuel aranda lyrics
- kalinychta ellada (porn blue version) - goin' through lyrics
- your man - mike hannahs lyrics