Junebug from Kay Louden by Kay Louden

My heart's a pair of shoes in the dryer
My face feels like a forest fire
If I were to say that I'm not in love,
Well, that would make me a liar.
Candlelight dancing on the wall.
Time has slowed to a crawl.
Our lips intertwine, no doubt in my mind this is what it feels like to fall.

Junebug, Junebug.

Ripples are coursing through the pond.
Echoing the choir from beyond.
I can't help but stare, when you're standing there.
I'll fawn over you til I'm gone.
This is a promise I can make
Born from these feelings I can't shake.
Peer into my eyes, melt away my disguise.
I'm with you til death decides to take.

• Experimental
• instrumental
• jazz
• noise
• punk
• rock
• Owensboro