"Ether"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
I would bet you don't care
So I pray to the ether
I thought the city air
Would hear me whisper
When the blue expansive
morning comes
You sleep, while I stalk
the sun
Like a baby
I don't break an icy blast
I ache for the past
Like a baby
A tourist in your head
I capture shining moments
To busy myself with
Whenever you're a jerk
When the blue expansive
morning comes
You sleep, while I stalk
the sun
Like a baby
I don't break an icy blast
I ache for the past
Like a baby
This nulling emptiness
Seeps in like a coldness
Your touching approval
Feels so awful
When the blue expansive
morning comes
You sleep, while I stalk
the sun
Like a baby
I don't break an icy blast
I ache for the past
Like a baby
But beauty's few and far
between
Who knows what you have
seen?
