Cool My Bones

Sunday morning, 8am

mind scattered from a night before

First thing I said was oh, not again

Got to get going, move out the door

I want to slow down.

I miss our show sound

I just want a snow town

To cool my bones (To cool my bones)

Blue light fading, a harvest moon

Quiet pull, up and down your spine

Bit of a haze, like a smoke filled room

Searching for midnight in a coal mine

I want to slow down.

I miss our show sound

I just want a snow town

To cool my bones (To cool my bones)

Not a care all day

Life seems to fade away

Sounds of poets in my mind

Bold as ice

No need to give advice

Sights of wonder on my mind

I want to slow down.

I need no show sound

I just want a snow town

To cool my bones

Friday evening, 4pm

Looking for something, send me a sign

Etched in my memories….caught again

Practically nothing, A moment in time

I want to slow down.

I need no show sound

I just want a snow town

To cool my bones

I want to slow down.

I miss our show sound

I just want a snow town

To cool my bones