Three Rabbits from IMO by Spirit Hotel

Fell in love with stacks of blues,
Stirring up like two whirlpools.
Black Rabbit, come and nestle the stark
repetitious nude blood thumping round in my heart.
I get so tired of hearing my voice
but I get so much louder not making much noise.
Jack Rabbit, don't flee from my net.
Don't you know how to love without leaving much debt?

There's mud in the waves where I wash my feet.
There's mud in the waves- but it's on repeat.

I'm gonna carry that weight...

"You're a rabbit hole."
says a dog with a bone.
"I don't need to get lost just to find I'm alone."
Then she swallows him up as he settles the bill.
They both dig their way out in dividing by zero.

• Rock
• indie
• indigenous
• lofi
• rock & roll
• trans
• Missoula