Pierced with Metal - Live

Told my brother
About Chief Niwot
He placed flowers
All around the room
Let them dry 'til Saturday
Chamomile, yarrow, and feverfew

There's a storm on the horizon
It's coming straight out of my head
Like my curls
Brambled and brazen
Like those words
To you I said

My skin
Is like worn leather now
It's nearly
Mid-July
My skin aches for us together now
I might share myself
I might just hide
My skin aches for us together now
I might share myself
I might just hide

I'm switching back and forth
With words of indignance and longing
Can you see it?
That ol' storm
Approaching over yonder

Told my brother
My heart's full
How long
Can I stay at that level?
When I saw him
He was a bull
Nostrils flared
And pierced with metal
When I saw him
He was a bull
Nostrils flared
And pierced with metal



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Writer(s): Emily Link
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