Cusp - Thurston Moore

Whispered spirit lights isn’t home

The cusp of spring vibrations hum

Vibration lover

The pounding thunder

Some boy counts

Your heart is present

Riding sunlight

Cuddling earth

Stars in my mind

My heart is yours

Magic drowns when we’re apart

Magic drowns your pleasant heart

Vibration lover

A place will scare us

And be found

To hold on to the blues now

A blinding summer heart is yours

Stars shooting right now, towards the earth

Our consolations, they finish

When world karma, heart is yours

The whispered spirit lights isn’t home

The cusp of spring vibrations hum

Vibration lover

The blinding sun rise, my heart is yours

The whispered spirit

Cuddling earth

Magic drowns when we’re apart

Stars shooting, night, vibration earth