Wasp's Nest - Tellison

Lost on the stage I was looking her way to see

She was naming the dead and talking in poetry

And every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest

And every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest

And I hate that river I know I have rivals dear

But if books are my home then you killed my family

And every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest

Every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest

My heart is a wasp’s nest

(My heart is a wasp’s nest)

My imagination was the first apple tree

My heart is a wasp’s nest

(My heart is a wasp’s nest)

My imagination was the first apple tree

My heart is a wasp’s nest

My imagination was the first apple tree

My heart is a wasp’s nest

(My heart is a wasp’s nest)

My imagination was the first apple tree

And every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest

And every line is a bookshelf

And I won’t feel sorry for myself

Your heart is desperately damaged

And my heart is a wasp’s nest