Biloxi, In a Grove, Cleans Out His Eyes - Blackout Beach

This is the cleft where she fell

I found her at the bottom of some small canyon on the floor

I remember you as cold so I turned the heat to your legs: oh Donna I was so

much less than the sun

She’s going to be

Better than she could ever seem

When she blows her flame man

It’s like she knows you’re watching the days turn into flame

Donna’s oh got a right to

Look into glass tubes

But the prisoner is like a dock in a bay

Donna rose

Defiled the flowers

Picked a pink flower

From the country fields

And if you love me

You’ll be on fire

Undone country: i’m on a base

We don’t feel disdain

You didn’t mean it when we stayed on fire

Even Dido never stayed on fire

But Donna cares

That’s why I care back

There’s a hundred roads

There’s a hundred flames

Clean our my eyes

Return her gaze

(daddy always)

I see my life is made of rain