I miss your eyes when they're clear
I miss your naked form standing there
In the doorway of your dorm
Asking me, 'are you as pure?
As you seem to be,
Are you as good as you seem?'
Do you remember that night in your bed
When we screamed there so drunk and crosslegged
You said I never want to be a bother
I said, how could you my dear
My dear, when you, are standing right here?
Cause your heart isn't cold,
It just needs home,
So we wound up trashed at the decrepit white house
Our mood set the tone, the politicians passed out
As we screamed of selfish love and fatal flaw
Or word was the law, it was out of order
So we bolted to that car, and I drove you to your plain
On that drive down south we pretended it wasn't happening
As you boarded your flight I smiled and I waved
As I screamed on last lie
That now that you're in this web of fuck ups
I'll never let you shut up
Cause your heart isn't cold,
It just needs a home,
With me
Virginia's Faucet make roiling, spiky noise rock with unconventional structure and a sense of freedom and fluidity. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2020
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