Muriel

Muriel
You're the wind in the waves
Your black hair
Your round face
Your long legs

Eyes of a sage

With your momma was never safe
How we didn't just run away
Vomit splattered on bathroom wall
What were we like before?

On Thaler See
In the shade
On picnic blankets we laid
Lifted up to the sky
Her matchstick legs caught on fire

Picasso wore a gas mask
Cut marble slabs with a flex
He prayed there'd be no more war
What were we like before?

Muriel
You're the wind in the waves
Your black hair
Your round face
Your long legs

Eyes of a sage
Eyes of a sage

In your bed makin friends with the wall
Feelin things I never felt before
4 hands in a summer breeze
I just want us to be free

I put my hat
On her head
There's no more time to be sad
Holding hands in his van
Champagne bubble baths

Picasso opened our doors
He'd pray there'd be no more war
East Berlin done in drag
We're rubber dolls in his atelier

Muriel
You're the wind in the waves
Your black hair
Your round face
Your long legs

Eyes of a sage
Eyes of a sage
Eyes of a sage
Eyes of a sage



Credits
Writer(s): Breanne Mackenzie
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