Peggy Lee - Kristin Hersh

Peggy Lee in between midnight and sleep

And the sky over Keene’s twice the sky in Boston

Froot loops cast a shadow

When viewed from the rug

I could lie there undisturbed

While the sun played across my legs

You could run home

You could come clean

Or you could watch the sky

Peggy Lee in between numb and feeling

And the sky only breathes when florescent sun lights the trees

You could run home

You could come clean

Or you could watch the sky