Field Guides - Year of the Horseshoe Lyrics

A morning spent with salt and sun
Leave your shoes on while I go

Down

On you, I taste the ocean
I've got sand on my tongue

Now, now

Your lashes bat, the belfry empties
Out and up into the glow
Take your time to tell your secrets
Show me things I shouldn't know
A kiss was killed with complications
Show me more before you go

Down, down

(Will you hold your disbelief before I sip the sap
You put your flesh between my teeth, you drink from my lips, I spill myself into you)

I lost myself in the map you drew
And tore to shreds, I couldn't tell you
The tape for the turn of the year of the horseshoe
Crab cake milkshake bottle cap corkscrew

The wasp was landing to lick your sweat
Apricot seasick fishing nets
Fresh cut grass scratch shoulder blades
Cotton limbs and catching glances
A kiss on the mouth from the yellow roses
Bow and arrow varicose veins