Summer Noon

Summer noon I can always stay To radiate what the cello can’t play She spoke to me and provoked my band And I broke in two in the heat of her hand Like a lioness or a coyote At a pink beating heart in the balcony I followed the finger to the creature’s gate In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate I thought there was a note I could not hear So I floated to the whisper up against my ear Afterwards, I found my face in the trash Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad Never leave your mother’s womb Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon Summer noon I can always stay To radiate what the cello can’t play She spoke to me and provoked my band And I broke in two in the heat of her hand Like a lioness or a coyote At a pink beating heart in the balcony I followed the finger to the creature’s gate In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate I thought there was a note I could not hear So I floated to the whisper up against my ear Afterwards, I found my face in the trash Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad Never leave your mother’s womb Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon