This is not about a gallbladder.
You’ve been pushed across tables
You’ve been pulled throught the floor
I’ll hang you up on the wall if
We can both remember to close the door
And all my instincts
Return to the afternoon sky
Birds soaring through the open air
Dogs licking their eyes
Soon my love
Soon my darling one
You can count on me
To set us free
So call me dancer
Sing a song
Play a tune
For the lovely folks in the mezzanine
After all thats broken
After all we’ve been through
I can count on you
@skylermf Feb 2022
I love how weird the instrumental is + lyrics remind me a bit of like christmas island ajj?
@tabitha Feb 2022
I like the switch in rhythm going into the chorus and your Liner notes are beautifully crafted!
Changing up the line from darling to desperate is a nice touch.