Kristin Hersh Silica
Let the ache out
Spread it around
You want to fly him in
You want him
Play a grown up
'Til you grow up
If you could you would
If you could you would
I swallowed some bad voodoo
Caught it in the gut
Wish you were here
Wish I was not
You hear someone wanting you
How can I fume
Then be bursting with
Kindness?
A gracious cocoon
In the shadows
We're in good company
Us lefty Lucy's
Play a grownup
'Til you grow up
If you could you would
If you could you would
This is a touch prayer
Praying for you
Wish you were here
Wish I was too
Come see how okay we are
Come see how okay we can be
Picture her Silica
Lifting her shirt to the sun
Picture her Silica
Lifting her shirt to the sun
Cherry neck sea
Easy now
Easy now
Easy now
Picture her Silica
Lifting her shirt to the sun
Cherry neck sea
Picture her Silica
Lifting her shirt to the sun
Cherry neck sea
Easy now
Easy now
Easy now
Picture her Silica
Lifting her shirt to the sun
