Strung Out

I was salt
Rolled the fast lane down to the underground
Lucy in the arm
a tiny dancer on the ledge
Steady cutting itch
in the moonlight

Strung out
You mean sublime worry darling
Pretty please hit me up again
I feel alive ...
moment with you
fix me up again

Summer move
Very near the queen and the love of mine
I was out of toll
Before this creature came my way
dancing down the lane
in the moonlight

Strung out
You mean sublime worry darling
Pretty please hit me up again
I feel alive . .
moment with you
fix me up again

Strung out
You mean sublime worry darling
Pretty please hit me up again
I feel alive and dead
moment with you
fix me up again