I've seen seven wonders but two were your eyes
I've been torn asunder by all your goodbyes
Cause you went and plundered the sun and the skies for your song
Then you played my heartstrings like they were a lyre
And you spread apart wings that fueled my desire
Yes you always start things you knew would catch fire all along
I wanna love your esotericism forever
Your velvet glove, your funny voice, your stormy weather
I'll spin above you on a silky flaxen tether
Each orbit drawing me deep inside
Cause you filled my sails
With all your tales
And dextrous feats of phrasing
Come sleet or hail
Monsoon or gale
Infernos and lightning blazing
Cut to the quick now my wounds I will lick
I'll be tasting my blood as I ride out this flood
The tides are ineffably drawing you near
The curtains have cleft all the others from here
The former frontman of the Pains of Being Pure at Heart lets loose with a passionate, Dylan-esque record full of razor-sharp lyricism. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2021
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