Cherry Blossom

(альбом: Caustic Love - 2014)

I got this soul crow on my shoulder
The evil eyed leads a curious fight
And even angels can get caught in the end
With their halos round their ankles

Must be something in the water
Part time loving on the primitive scale
Two glass mantras on a hook, on a rail
Both trying to come together

You see me down on easy street,
Just trying to find my feet
Feels like I'm doing the same old shit
Over a different beat
Let us go somewhere,
Where all the dogs can't see
Alone and alive

Yeah, you should taste her majesty
My little cherry blossom
Just like a crow, it cut my throat
My little cherry blossom
My little cherry blossom

And all the rest seems circumstantial
Scattered cross a less predictable stage
Scrambled softly, they're all over your plate
I'll go and eat it all, like a

You see me down on easy street,
Just trying to find my feet
Seems like I'm doing the same old shit
Over a different beat
Let us go somewhere,
Where all the dogs can't see
Alone and alive

Yeah, you should taste her majesty
My little cherry blossom
Just like a crow, it cut my throat
My little cherry blossom
My little cherry blossom
Oh yeah now
She's all right now
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah