Heart Stop - Wax Tailor, Jennifer Charles

The boy rummaged through his records

Searching for a clue

Where was this path?

How would he find it?

He remembered that the rainbow would rise through the dust

Soon he felt drowsy

Hypnotized by the sound of a guitar strumming on an old record

I feel my heart stop

I’ve just got to catch my breath again

I feel my body rock

And tighten, I’m frightened, I’m falling off the edge

It’s as if they’re calling me

With the cadence of a flame

In the dark they honor me

Blowing storms that know my name

I feel my heart stop

I’ve just got to catch my breath again

I feel my body rock

And tighten, I’m frightened, I’m falling off the edge

In hieroglyphic vision

They’re lying kneeling in the reeds

But what is it I’m hunting

That grows from just a seed

I feel my heart stop

I’ve just got to catch my breath again

I feel my body rock

And tighten, I’m frightened, I’m falling off the edge

If I pretend I’m melting

Melting in the wax

I turn the black to color

With his magic tracks

And I don’t have to ever leave

Draw me through the deep

It’s pale and soft as swans

Building monuments

Sailing around the block

Sailing through the deep

Show me what it’s all about