Steve Sloane - Fishing

Glittering kites on a dead day
Only wear my jewels at home now
Living in a shell between two paths
The warehouse and blood on a billboard

Someone's lighting songs in the basement
Waking up with smoke in my head
I remember when I used to be funny
Waking up in the deep end of your bed, I'm music now.
We always pick the saddest moments
To eat the sweetest things
And it's a blessing to have your vision
Because the mind's eye truly stings

You don't know which part of me is sacred
And I don't know which part of you is scared

Now that you cannot see me
Maybe you should spare the rod
Now's no time to go fishing
Now's no time for God

You could never love me in the daylight
And I could only love you in the wind
Has no one ever told us that we're deadly?
Well, we're deadly
Because no one ever told us just what love is

Written by:
Steve Sloane

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