Chariot

Talking to Angel, you've got

Something in your pocket

A small knife and some lint

Swam out far enough to watch you grow

There is always a reason

You're gonna find it, you're gonna feel something

And I don't have to be

Your love

This time, you're moving through it

You've found a way out, and you're gonna keep it close

This time, you're clean between, and

You'll be sparkling, even through the chaos

Float into the room, mean it

I mean it, I think you're on to something

A chariot, a cherry, sweet, round, and heavy

Nailed in whole wood, rounded belly

Water, water, dripping, swollen

Love it always, light it, light it, love it always

A chariot, a cherry, sweet, round, and heavy

Nailed in whole wood, whole wood, rounded belly

Water, water, dripping, swollen

Love it always, light it, light it, water always