Nothing is wrong
I just can’t get along
While I’m here alone
Should I just dance it off?
The feel of moccasin sliding over tongue and groove
That’s what pulls me through
My senses have peaked
To close to the skin
Not liking the cut
Of the vibes I’m picking up
I need that feel of moccasin sliding over tongue and groove
Hush my tactile ills.
If you’re having a bad day, just dance.
Sliding around
Forgetting the drought
Unchaperoned
I’ll just dance it off
I need that feel of moccasin sliding over tongue and groove
My cup is filled as I move
Soon I’ll see the dust
Glisten in the sun
That’s when I’ll know
I’ve gone and danced it out
That feel of moccasin sliding over tongue and groove
Lay waste to the tarnished mood
credits
from Mirth,
released February 26, 2021
Ed with Dom on theremin.
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