Still Frame

A still frame in my senses
You moved in on me so close
Ready to rip down my defenses
Your charge unwilling to let mine go

A pastel ceiling fresco
The destination of two hearts
A nymph's scene from the floor below
A steely garden

If we found holy water I would drink some
And if I came from your rib I'd hear your heart like a bass drum
If we found holy water I would drink some
And if I came from your rib I'd hear your heart like a bass drum

The beat would strum me
The beat (the beat) would strum me
The beat would strum me
In perfect harmony, babe

I get these small impressions
That imprint a bigger picture
Stronger than Italian marble
And softer than holy scripture

Every time I walk away
With you the solar wind is gone
You pull at me so hard to stay
Safe within the strength of your bond

If we found holy water I would drink some
And if I came from your rib I'd hear your heart like a bass drum
If we found holy water I would drink some
And if I came from your rib I'd hear your heart like a bass drum



Credits
Writer(s): B.b. Tefnut, Brooke Battiloro
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