Concertina

Clouds descending I'm not policing what you think and dream I run into your thought from across the room Just another trick Can I weather this I've got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink Concertina Concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiecest calm I've been in Concertina Concertina Try infrared This I swear You're the fiercest calm Ive been in the Soul-quake happened here In a glass word Particle by particle She slowly changes She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts Just another fix Can I weather this I got my fuzz all tipped to play I got a dub on your landscape Then there's your policy of tracing The source without the blame Too far too far too far It could all get way too cheerful Concertina I know the truth lies in between the 1st and the 40th drink Clouds descending