forbusite hat Lyrics

My girl is no man's wife

She writes on pavement like parchment with a pallet knife

My girl works real hard

Says we're the last of the lions on a flooded arc

And this is where the ocean starts

But when I collapse she carries me home

And when she relapses and sinks to her bones

I hold her hand still and say

Life never made sense 'till today

My girl gets real sad

The kind that eats up your insides and paints ya black

My girl's a forbusite hat

Her moans are gospel, they're funeral, they're modern art

And this is where the canvas starts

But when I collapse she carries me home

When she relapses and sinks in her throat

She holds my hands hard

Hard

And when I scream out, she sings my songs

Chin in my chest, my fists up at god

She holds my tongue still and says

Still and says

Life never made sense until today

Until today

Until today

Until today