Summer Noon

Summer noon I can always stay

To radiate what the cello can’t play

She spoke to me and provoked my band

And I broke in two in the heat of her hand

Like a lioness or a coyote

At a pink beating heart in the balcony

I followed the finger to the creature’s gate

In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate

I thought there was a note I could not hear

So I floated to the whisper up against my ear

Afterwards, I found my face in the trash

Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad

Never leave your mother’s womb

Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon

Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon

Summer noon I can always stay

To radiate what the cello can’t play

She spoke to me and provoked my band

And I broke in two in the heat of her hand

Like a lioness or a coyote

At a pink beating heart in the balcony

I followed the finger to the creature’s gate

In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate

I thought there was a note I could not hear

So I floated to the whisper up against my ear

Afterwards, I found my face in the trash

Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad

Never leave your mother’s womb

Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon

Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon