If you will, if you want please step outside this frame
If you're free for this dance then please tell me your name
The pale band, your left hand where that gold ring used to be
Step from the shadows into the rain, embrace this narrow chaste domain
Coast to coast, reaching home, oh the apex of July
Swimming holes, vodka tonics, new women to despise
Just five minutes to make love to all your bartered brides
Grind and I ground my way west at your behest
And the concrete scraped my knees under palms
Formed my chest
Dead behind all those drowning pool eyes
Unleashed ocelot licks her lips sourcing emeralds for the night
Glowing girls, skipping line, electric sunglasses so sublime
Up the neck, yeah you're wet, blowing kisses out of mind
And we'll marry in salt cathedrals
Hit the lights
Hit the highs
Dead behind all those drowning pool eyes
Dead behind all those drowning pool eyes