Lucy's

An unfamiliar stage where you'd rather stay

A meditation plan when you sway and sink

I wanna find out town

For the caroler who sounds

Like white when the sun goes down

I swear I'll be alright

Although Emily's in the sky

She waters the ground

With gin, she pours me out

Onto the shadow of her home-state tree

She's not ready to let it be

In awe with the metals

You burned for someone's heart

A scene I kept dreaming

Made me swollen, then sharp