deep cuts blue and white
rough like a china chive
take a side before it’s too late
clear cold atmosphere
tugging along the pier
curling in behind the brigade
Oo, yeah I like it
stiff lip platinum bit
cool like a copper drift
take it down to make an escape
eighteen paper dolls
race down the waterfall
turning past the bend in the lake
Oo, yeah I like it
sun fell through the window
feel it stained green and gold
something like what you like
everything under the light
call to the simple things you
have already found with the resolute
found at the harbor just to let it be
go back, step back, race back again
