Lisa Hannigan - An Ocean and a Rock

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what you at my gentle spoken friend

i lack a frame to put you in

when you're an ocean and a rock away

i feel you in the pocket of my overcoat my fingers

wrap around your words

they take the shape of games we play

i feed your words through my buttonholes pin

them to my fingerless gloves green

and prone to fraying

Thoughts of you,

warm my bones I'm on the way,

I'm on the phone, Lets get lost,

me and you,

an ocean and a rock is nothing to me.

i am far away from where you lay,

awake the day while you fall to sleep

an ocean and a rock away

i keep you in the pockets of my dresses

and the bristles of my brushes spin

you into my curls today

I spoon you into my coffee cup,

spin you through a delicate

wash I wear you all day

Thoughts of you

warm my bones I'm on my way,

I'm on the phone lets get lost,

me and you an ocean and a rock is nothing to me

Thoughts of you, warm my bones,

I'm on the way, I'm nearly home,

Lets get lost, me and you an ocean

and a rock is nothing to me