(by Miguel Bose) Bless each time I got it wrong Bless mess ups, bless them all Bless the children, they're gay or wrong Bless us all Bless the crack
I save the letters that people send to you As a picture of your outlines A silhouette of your voice I don't know what you asked But I keep all the answers
How high, how high How high will I go this time How hard, how hard How hard will I fall this time How sweet, how slow, how hard, how warm How high, how
knew But i don't know now I thought i knew, i didn't But now i know I do There was magic in each room We were dance morning to noon And stupid songs
There is a black bell ringing down you throw out There's a brown bag swirling 'round the floor wind wind (?) And there's just no way out You just have
I want to sweat And be so cold I want the grasp The tear, the sigh I want to get you wrong And get it right I always get it wrong But you're so right
Sink down to me Sink down to me Bring all your weapons, your guns Your thunders, your storms Come to this cradle This unmade bed Bring all your lovers
There's so much noise to hide that truth There's too much light to hide the shapes That I can't even hear my beat And I just need us to be silence I
I am the politician that doesn't know I am the father that is still a son I am the twisted mouth of that soldier in the picture I'm the gun, I?m the
Shiny fish Howling to the moon Soft scorpions Tickling my feet No matter if you stay or not I will be the same Shiny fish Barking to the stars Desert
The edge cuts this day Into perfect shades and perfect shapes There's a buzzing Going 'round in my head Like lights this love will not be own Like music
Make me a dress With wings of fire And watch me burn away Watch me fly I'm not like you I can close doors And this goes round without me This works
