Spokane Werd from Ah God by Ah God

A whistle blowing spit on a golden diary
Sensations that somehow physically rhyme in sync with a crystal heart
Full of champagne that could easily be mistaken for perfume
Off beat head tired of being around
Young and nowhere
Passing time in a Fleshy bubble
Floating in a bloody soda
See my sugar sad and sweet
Rain swept the streets
A Clean morning
Avenue

Sun is bouncing off the water like a mirror and a moonbeam
Sweltering smiles covered with a black veil
I aint walking anywhere
Suppose I'm just trying to feel
Wind, Exhaustion, sensuality in a falling leaf
Leaves fall like tears on an overplayed record
I'm tired of getting sad to this
Okay
Yeah
I'll feel better
Like warm fur on a sleeping cheek

• Northwest
• Rock
• cassette
• lo-fi
• shoegaze
• Portland