Sam Phillips Red Silk Five
Stolen ring, an old hat, a boot and a shoe,
A satin dress at your feet
Every day trace code named the bullet
Red silk 5
Disconnection and heat, the lines are down
Pulled into a corner with you
Lips and fingers
slow, secret weapons
Red Silk 5
I'm bleeding, didn't notice
Heart doesn't mind
I took your book, I have no words for you
I want to be excited but contact broke the frame
Red Silk 5
Everything I wanted, nothing I needed
Red Silk 5
