God Is My Co-Pilot
sound of wings
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Strong fingers curl around yr arms.
Pull yr hair and stroke you hard.
The heavy water calms yr alarm.
And nothing of yr fear remains.
But that suffers a sea change.
Into something wondrous and strange.
Soft hands cover over yr eyes.
And press yr ear to her cold chest.
To cradle you to sleep to sleep.
Float slowly down and come to rest.
In the numbness cold water brings.
And in yr ears the sound of wings.
- Album:
- Rock Stars Kill
- The Best of God Is My Co-Pilot
- Tight Like Fist: Live Recording
- I Am Not This Body
- How to Be
- Children Can Be So Cruel
- Puss O2
- Mir Shlufn Nisht
- Speed Yr Trip
- Neko No Akubi: Nihon No Fi
- Sex Is for Making Babies
- Straight Not
- The Peel Sessions
- Je Suis Trop Content
- State of the Union
- Fifth Column / God Is My Co-Pilot
- On a Wing & a Prayer
- How I Got Over
- Kittybait EP
- Getting Out of Boring Time, Biting Into Boring Pie