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You, rolled through as a train,
Took me by storm, a stray cat in the rain.
You came in as a child,
Took me apart, loosed my gears to the wild

You soak me right though.
Past my sweet skin.
Had to ring out my shoes.
I spread it on thick like
I know you like me to.
And you got me brand new.
Washed me see-through like you were supposed to.

We lay low the fig tree blows them big leaves, into your face.
You leapt up, woodchips were stuck, and you swept me up and onto your waist.

We descend from the trees
Dig our toes into the dark earth
We do as we please
We get down with concrete
Opening our eyes, our doors, our mouths
As we scrape up our knees.

You soak me right though.
Past my sweet skin.
Had to ring out my shoes.
I spread it on thick like
I know you like me to.

We wake up, the day erupts, your gaze destructs what I meant to say
Hold me down, a feather-crown, won’t make a sound from here on your waist.

You soak me right though.
Past my sweet skin.
Had to ring out my shoes.
I spread it on thick like
I know you like me to.
And you, got me brand new.
Washed me see-through like you were supposed to.
And I want to treat your good heart right.
Wanna have that hot kinda light to come home to.

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from Cat Called, released June 4, 2012

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