Monday, June 15, 2009

That secret that you know That you don't know how to tell

Well I met you at the blood bank
We were looking at the bags
Wondering if any of the colors
Matched any of the names we knew on the tags

You said see look it that's yours
Stacked on top with your
brothers
See how they resemble one anothers?
Even in their plastic little covers

And I said I know it well

That secret that you know
That you don't know how to tell
it f--ks with your honor
And it teases your head
But you know that its good girl
Cause its running you with red.

Then the snow started falling
We were stuck out in your
car
You were rubbing both my hands
Chewing on a candy bar
you said ain't this just like the present
To be showing up like this
There's a moon waning crescent
we started to kiss

And I said I know it well

That secret that we know
That we don't know how to tell
I'm in love with your honor
I'm in love with your cheeks
what's that noise up the stairs baby
Is that Christmas morning

And I know it well

3 comments:

Myke said...

This song is soooo good.

He's coming to Denver in a few weeks but I have a family reunion in Utah on the same day. Argh!

cmonayyy said...

(:

Vickie said...

"You said see look it that's yours
Stacked on top with your brothers
See how they resemble one anothers?
Even in their plastic little covers"

This line is so magical, more like enchanting, no it's...marvelous. no i can't think of the word but i feel about it the same way i feel about The Science of Sleep.
Chills.