And My Lips
Lyrics by Brieve Morison
And my lips they speak only lies
And in my kiss there is death
Out of breath I am
Running for everything
Everything that moves
Prove nothing and very easily
They’ll prove it all to me
Then through their windows
I can watch the procession
I’ll get an unspoiled view
Given the chance
Everybody would take it
As easily as
Taking breath
Death is no answer
There are other exits
Not as saintly
But just as final
Bridal white the sky
Thunder black the clouds
Where my footsteps lead
The sky reeks of god
What else could it be
Sundayschool believer
Growing older
By the minute
Unnoticed in these early years
A dreamt scenario
Of all my hopes and fears
That wakes in a malaise
Lays dark upon my head
In my summer bed
Where I oft times lay
Beneath a golden sun
Where good and bad are one
And innocence the air
And now my lips they speak only lies
And in my kiss there is death.
