Your Rocky Spine | Great Lake Swimmers
I was lost in the lakes
And the shapes that your body makes
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I traced my finger along your trails
Your body was the map, I was lost in it
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Floating over your rocky spine
The glaciers made you, and now you’re mine
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And with your soft fingers between my claws
Like purity against resolve
I could tell, then and there, that we were formed from the clay
And came from the rocks for the earth to display
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They told me to be careful up there
Where the wind blows a venomous rage through your hair
They told me to be careful up there
Where the wind rages through your hair
dug this up going through my old music posts… can’t stop listening to it.
Source: nrrrdcakkke
