Bout Now

Whatever pours out from your body
Is as holy as the wine
Of what Jesus pulled from water
Of what the devil took from light

And if anybody asks you
What you're doin out past night
Just tell em that you're only lookin
For whatever pasts you by

For whatever keeps you honest
For what pleases you by sight
And if they should question further

Just tell em that the calendar you read
Said meteor's shower
Bout now

Heard you whistling a strange tune
A melody that's hard to pin
Did you hear it from the mountains
Or from the choirs that you're in

And if anybody tells you
You spend too much time in bed
Just tell em that you're only dreaming
Of what you should do instead

Of your identity in longing
Of the ego that you fed
And if they wake you from your dreaming

Just tell em that the calendar you read
Said meteor's shower
Bout now



Credits
Writer(s): Tre Burt
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