Warning label by Bailey Tomlinson

In dreams, the time moves fast I’m moving slow
Relieved, beside the flames to warm my bones
and I can’t recall a warning label
Between the seams of your heart

Because if you left tonight I’d be dust by the morning light
I’d keep your photograph tucked in my back pocket
It’s your love I’m dreaming of

Falling, it’s been so long I’ve touched the ground
Slowly, above the clouds from which you’re found
and I can’t recall a warning label
Between the seams of your heart

Because if you left tonight I’d be dust by the morning light
I’d keep your photograph tucked in my back pocket
It’s your love I’m dreaming of

• Rock
• sonic folk rock
• Dana Point