Let Me Be Your Bread

Press your fingers right into my toes
Like you're pressing holes into your dough
Let me be your bread
I'll rise high in the morning

Following the cars over the hill
Like water falling off a water wheel
I will rise and fall
Rise and fall to evening

Just to be still
Upon your window sill
Inside the kitchen, safe and warm

No thrill beyond
You're all there is to want
You are the honey on my arm

Just to be still
Upon your window sill
Inside the kitchen, safe and warm

No thrill beyond
You're all there is to want
You are the honey on my arm

Belly, beard, and brain so full of fluff
You could pull out snow white turtle doves
Watch them rise and fall
Beyond the red horizon

Flying with the cars off of the bridge
Like rocks a rollin' on a rocky ledge
Won't you be my mill
Come turn my salt to diamonds

Yes I will break
Open upon your plate
While you scrape bits off the table

No thrill beyond
You're all there is to want
You are the oil on my bill

No thrill beyond
You're all there is to want
You are the honey
On my arm



Credits
Writer(s): Alek Barkats
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