My Invitation by Sarah Slean Album: Blue Parade
You are what they call the human season you are the alphabet in one you are every color of confusion you are all the silence i've become love me for stupid reasons I like those most wide-eyed but worth believing God knows damn the angry voice that keeps us quiet the editor whose work is never done keeping pretty words between my teeth and sweet confessions underneath my tounge drousy contemplation do I let you in? well this is my invitation but how do I begin? she has such an aweful lot of soldiers quite a lovely army all her won night and day they stand before the fortress very safe but very all alone |