Moses Supposes

I never pictured being here
Close and new
But then again I don't see pictures
Quite like you do

I'm holding roses
You've got me on my toes
And it feels like it's supposed to

So spin around your kitchen
In black and brown shoes
Convinced baby bayou
We're neither blue nor used
Well, maybe just a little used

'Cause Moses knows it's just not true
He lets the truth run slow like sludge
So all our doings can come undone
So the only hurt in choosing
Is just fucking choosing one

So choose one
Just choose one
Choose one one one
And then run
Oh just run
If I could run
I'd run too

'Cause Jesus knows it's just no fun
Holding on for dear life
And sticking to your guns

So I could never blame you
For when you finally
Just choose one



Credits
Writer(s): Clare Green
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