SLOWBERRY

If you’re around
I’ll show you the sweetest sound
I’ve frozen these chords and melodies
I have found

But July comes quickly
in this cold December town

I forget for a while
the beauty within this place
but outside
an ocean I swallow to kill the taste
of those ancient hearts beating
and the memory of your face

and there it goes
in your old clothes
of course it shows
your naked cold soul

Save me
I know you well
I could make your brown eyes swell
you cried before today
Angry
oh, you must know
everywhere my fingers go
you lied before today
now lie the other way

and there it goes
in your old clothes
of course it shows
your naked cold soul