Dirty Glow - Rose Kemp

I like to take you in the morning

When the day is fresh

When I can’t remember who you are

Or what you’ve done to deserve my flesh

When you doe eyes give nothing away

When the innocence clouds my gaze

Then we can attend the demise of the day

With a dirty glow about our face

I could rub my eyes all day and this would be

No more clear in my head

My imagination is thrashing from side to side

Because you keep it so well fed

I must keep my mouth from moving

Keep all that I feel inside

Please don’t ask, you can read it on his face

The more I speak the more we are buried alive

Hail / You won it

Hail / So wrong and