Oh, Hooray - forbusite hat

My girl is no man's wife
She writes on the pavement like parchment with a pallet knife
My girl works real hard
Says we're the last of the lions on a flooded arc
And this is where the ocean starts
But when I collapse she carries me home
And when she relapses and sinks to her bones
I hold her hand still and say
Life never made sense 'till today
My girl gets real sad
The kind that eats up your insides and paints ya black
My girl's a forbusite hat
Her moans are gospel, they're funeral, they're modern art
And this is where the canvas starts
But when I collapse she carries me home
When she relapses and sinks in her throat
She holds my hands hard
Hard
And when I scream out, she sings my songs
Chin in my chest, my fists up at god
She holds my tongue still and says
Still and says
Life never made sense 'til today
Until today
Until today
Until today

Written by:
James McDonald

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