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Not just another moonbeam
Read quite a bit of Pende today
One part dreamer
One part meaner
Sets a different mood in some way
Reflected down Monroe Street
In the middle of the day
What of all the other moonbeams
Or the one I want to stay
The girl that grew
And no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom, yes
Into my innerloom
All girls wear pink
Some are stained with ink
And I watch as your words
Fly into my innerloom
I got my own narcotics
But don't know how to smoke
It's when I feel beyond it that
I finally learn to cope
The girl that grew
And no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom, yes God
Into my innerloom
The skin was torn
That I had worn
Beneath the thorns
I was born
The girl that grew
And no one knew
A space I would chase
Then I sometimes flew
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
All girls wear pink
Some are stained with ink
It's not sometimes I think
To want to be those girls
And I dove into my guts before
I'll never play the same way again
I'll try and call a lipstick boy
And ask where Charlotte sometimes went
The girl that grew
And no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
- Album:
- Hiding Places
- Orphans
- Reproductions
- Stromata
- Veins
- Darkest Hour
- On Your Shore
- Sweet Home Alabama
- One Girl Army
- Test-Drive Songs
- Mystery, Magic and Seeds
- Miscellaneous
- Dancing On Needles
- Non-Album Releases
- Live at Rollingstone.com
- Charlotte Martin (Live At Rollingstone.com)
- 2006-04-01: Club Metronome, Burlington, VT, USA
- BodyBalance 54
- In Parentheses
- Darkest Hour EP