Paroles de May 1

kissing was nice
held my head close and tight
even when I saw your hands draw coast lines

honesty can fail
but it won't butt
if a body won't swell
and can I put my head here?
can I lay my head here?

honesty can fail
but it won't butt
if a body won't swell
can I put my head here?
can I lay my head here?
here
hmmmm

soles of my feet
like spines of my favorite books
I could get lost behind the knees

hope is not on discourse
when applied to the body
you still got brown spots in your eyes
but the vague horror
of all that we know
and all that's threatened