Story Behind the Song
The kid himself on guitar, pipe organ. Devin on bass and drums.
Lyrics
My heart pours, fire, breathes only
tornadoes of gargantuan intolerable winds
when it loves you
I’m paralyzed, I lie prone as a survivor, and not a victim, as I run willingly each time,
and reach the shore, only to be swept under again,
suffocated, dragged, drugged, and then
survived by the wasted fragments, of my
flesh and soul
This song, it leads me gently, to the lonely wrath of June
I gaze upon the contour of a Hacienda moon
Your very essence, your fragrant beauty, and brilliant
passion, your dark poetry, have left me speechless, and reaching through
vague, course imagery, for the
meaning, some vague comment, to the
austere mystery, of
you, and your very eyes
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