"Deep Wilson"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
Slipping down railings
And balconies
With
a sleepy ease I never knew
I navigate my way to you
Indigent darkness
Thick as a dream
A liquid party underneath
Though I'm still shaky and weak
Knees pressed against the leather couch
I couldn't find my bra
And you were
so familiar
I think that I leaned out too far
I wouldn't have
If my heart and my stomach hadn't fallen
So hard
That's some hat trick
An effortless
move
That tearful, frantic creature
Seems far away from here
My New Orleans nickel
ring
Your deep Wilson tattoo
Under the bullshit radar
I came to find you
Knees pressed against the leather
couch
I couldn't find my bra
And you were so familiar
I think that I leaned out too far
I wouldn't have
If my heart and my stomach hadn't fallen
So hard
Knees pressed against the leather couch
I couldn't find my bra
And you were so familiar
I think
that I leaned out too far
I wouldn't have
If my heart and my stomach hadn't fallen
So hard
