My face is leaned up on her
And blocks a coptic smile
She got to understated
She got the car crash hands

She got my size ten meat hooks
She got the gangees tongue
She knows the lawless shan lands
She walks a modal mile

I stay sub-merged for two days
I might go back for three
I'm backing off till morning
To follow baseline leads

I'm standing still on tenth street
I'm not the only one
I want the night to stretch us
There's plenty left to know

I walked a million marchers
And I got a million hands
It's all just blistered slipstream
It's all just space to run

I pull the budda hamstring
I'm looking homer tides
I clean the pipe head scrapings
I'm not the only one

The street breath is upon me
We walk the river miles
The ageless city waiting
In gospell bus stop eyes

You're asking more than reason
She ransom freestyle flow
She not the only one too
I'm not the only one

She wait with dread upon her
She wait but not for I
I try the sky for reason
It just won't trust me still

I know there's more I see, I
I know there's more to tell
She wait down by the river
She knows but keeps it well

She knows but keeps it well
She knows but keeps it well
She knows but keeps it well
She knows but keeps it well