Elvis Presley from Hat Trick by Tan Sister Radio

Owner of all I own now
except my body, owned by the State
no crumbling reverie escape
my once bottled fantasies now written in bold
across our pleasant silence as it floats
with the hands of the clock

Abstract steps land but don't repeat
in a dance had with your fingers
a snot filled kiss you sneak as sweet as real tears
wetting scarred skin or the woe
melting like butter in warm hands
you're just a stone's throw,
forget the price of gas
in a hug that never lets go
we'll quit being sick with worry
Baby's an old soul
with a child's heart
look up close to know you
silhouetted by back light
for in your paint can brain
I'd be fine
I know I'd be alright

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