Im thinking of your wide open eyes Smiling as they feed the nerves That push the field of silver and the colorful lines That only you could see like only you could do Im picturing a forcep in ice That you would see if you could reach And reconnect the engine to the delicate lens But I just sit and wait for a blip to break the perfect little thin green line I dreamt of jetless high Seeing clouds from the other side And rolling softly until the underbelly shines And the back skims through the steam Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling away A dusty sleep you took too soon And you need watering if you are to bloom Im thinking of your failing green eyes Smiling as they greet the day But they cant see me And now Im picturing us opening wide And drinking down our days in haze and bliss Together till it tumbles aside But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little thin green line Its true so soon And the coil speaks Id like to see us together Id like to lay my head low I need to lean on a soft one And bring the spin of the world to a halt And the coil sleeps And youve been gathering angels And fading further each day I love you now as I never Remember my face as it quietly makes your way I dreamt of jetless high Seeing clouds from the other side And rolling softly until the underbelly shines And the back skims through the steam Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling away A dusty sleep you took too soon And you need watering if you are to bloom
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