So can i see your mind based on baseless
handlines and mothers intuition
dukes box superstition and a voice calling
Cold fusion fuscia that’s a bottle calling time
Carded towers of flavoured in holsters.
filming bottles of misty sherry taxi lines
A rusting gate open to the old chalk mine
Echoes Of a New Years feathers
And what is life and love but one night
green card caller back again.