Galaxy Fingers

Asking For Space

Album: The Last Bastion Of Fox Quality [2019]
Author: Clara Moore © Elefant Publishing

Read the constellations, baby

Tell me what you see

Threw our darts in the darkest corner

Waited for the rebound

 

Haven't had a drink since summer

Something's wrong with me

I'm sipping on galactic forces

Have been for near a century

 

I tied down what you kicked up

For so long ­I've had enough

Falling out but keep in touch

 

Shouldn't ask for better, honey

Didn't think I could

Spent my days lying on your shoulder

Come the day you swore that never would

 

Hold on tight - let's take it slow

Baby, well don't you know

You and I will be the last to go