Lisa Hannigan - An Ocean and a Rock
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what you at my gentle spoken friend
i lack a frame to put you in
when you're an ocean and a rock away
i feel you in the pocket of my overcoat my fingers
wrap around your words
they take the shape of games we play
i feed your words through my buttonholes pin
them to my fingerless gloves green
and prone to fraying
Thoughts of you,
warm my bones I'm on the way,
I'm on the phone, Lets get lost,
me and you,
an ocean and a rock is nothing to me.
i am far away from where you lay,
awake the day while you fall to sleep
an ocean and a rock away
i keep you in the pockets of my dresses
and the bristles of my brushes spin
you into my curls today
I spoon you into my coffee cup,
spin you through a delicate
wash I wear