Charm - Brazos
The circle is loaded loaded
Like a spinning typhoon
It's the first day of fall
In this cool air applause
Skinny arms and all
How soft her scarf smells
Cigarettes and camomile
Her hair like a teenage song
Unearthing swarms
Alien and warm with charm
Charm charm charm
I feel summer sweeping out I feel myself
Freezing like a water spout
My darling of the shadow skull
Where memory hides
Waiting for the sight of charm
Charm Charm Charm Charm
Charm
Charm Charm Charm Charm
The glass is high filled up with funny fumes
And it brings a comfort that will soon consume
Fill up this ragtop rising from the dumpster
For I am leaving soon and
I'm trying hard to say that
Everything that's green turns
Everything that's green turns gold
I am touching her and she is touching me we're null
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