Microphones Where Lies My Tarp
I cannot sink into your bed tonight
I have to go my arms have to row
Your bed is soft and face is sweet and your gaze is true
And your eyes are blue
Oh, but mine see through
Where lies my tarp tonight?
Where lies my sunrise?
Where may I find my heart?
There is a ball of fire above your house
It’s warm and cool
I’m petting you
But there is a ball of fire inside my chest
I’m a mirror moon you black lagoon
I’m a birch canoe
I’m a wind that blew
I’m a migrating moose
On the prairie loose
