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Woorden: Two Loons For Tea. Neon Nothing.

Cracked faces with cracked smiles
Cracked pavement, speaking in tongues
Hungry for rain

Trying to escape
The blue light of an earring
You wouldn?t believe where I?ve been
You wouldn?t believe where I?ve been
You wouldn?t believe where I?ve been

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, let?s go
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, let?s go, let go

Living in boxes, living out drama
In aisle three searching for tacos
I?ve been waiting in line for a lifetime
I?ve been waiting for my people
To come and say, we?ve been waiting for you

Could you take a photo of my soul before I go?
Could I take a photo of your soul before I go?

I open my mouth to speak
And a bird gets stuck between my teeth
I though it was gone but at night my dream was blue
And cut like facets of a jewel like a thousand windows
Broken and shattered, I take a shard and anoint myself

With blue jewels, blue jays
Red blood, red birds and cardinals

Somewhere above my pillow hovering
A neon nothing, I don?t know who you are
I?ve never seen your face
Except for when I was awake

I open my mouth to speak
And a bird gets stuck between my teeth
I though it was gone but at night my dream was blue
And cut like facets of a jewel like a thousand windows
Broken and shattered, I take a shard and anoint myself