Widowspeak
True Believer
While we wait on the stairsWhile your cares all awayWe rattle on, hypnotized,Wild eyes, and nights so longSpeak in tongues, pace the streetRace the heatI feel undoneFall asleep in our clothesI feel it thoughSomething will changeWon’t you stay a true believerCan’t you be my real thingShake off that devil feverKeep your fever dreamWith the sun, what we said,I’m blushing red but I won’t runSpinning heads, smallest hoursBroken flowers in flower bedsTangled sheets, tangled hairI know you’re there: I felt you breathingPilgrim lips try your nameIt feels the sameBut something will changeWon’t you stay a true believerCan’t you be my real thingShake off that devil feverKeep your fever dream
From Letras Mania