Catastrophe Practice Lyrics
I wanted to tell you:
Your legs remind me of
Clappers in a bell
Green knit socks
Climb like vines from your
Black buckle shoes
Bells ease wordless yearning
Vines climb outside my mind
The brutal truths
Refract swimmingly
Through you
Have you risen above
All the earthly things
That have dragged me down?
Everything worthwhile
Is on the other side
You are as charged as
Two drunken cars
Inches away on the Interstate
I wanted to tell you:
Your legs remind me of
Clappers in a bell
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Bells harmonize the
Twelve-tone cuckoos
In my mind
Can't you see:
I'm taking chances
