Cavalier - James Vincent McMorrow, DPAT

Speak until the dust settles in the same specific place

Light refused to go, drink it from a cast and iron plate

Instead of cold milk, was offered unripe

Instead of silence, considered craven

Nothing made it seem, hidden where the aging soil was pure

Pressed against the crease

Mountains become fragrant at the source

So can you stand this exotic angle?

I read it somewhere that they would lie still

I remember how cloth hung

Flexing with the forest clung

Half waist and high raised arms

Kicking at the slightest form

I remember my first love

I remember my first love

Unrelied, I was called, missing teeth, out of favour

Nickel beach, it was all gathering by the sundial

I woke hard, I woke heavy

For the half way stop, five whole hours in

When I woke hard, I woke heavy

With the live or parts

And I remember how cloth hung

Flexing with the forest clung

Half waist and high raised arms

Kicking at the slightest form

I remember my first love

I remember my first love

I remember my first love

I remember how cloth hung

Flexing with the forest clung

Half waist and high raised arms

Kicking at the slightest form

I remember my first love

I remember my first love

I remember my first love