Goddess on the Prarie

Examine these scribbles
And half of its drivel
I sorta went apeshit
You somehow still make it so mellow
And to that I say, "Hello"

Examine these facial expressions
My late night obsession
Is creeping it's way
Into everything I think of
You fit me like a ski glove

I need a goddess on the prairie
To drag me away
I need a goddess on the prairie
To keep me somewhat sane

You're secretly ridiculous
Unconsciously meticulous
Magnetically you pull from me the words
A proper man wouldn't touch on
You hear it like a love song

If there was a god for a witness
She'd know mental fitness
Was not top priority for me
But that don't phase you so far
You treat me like a new car

I need a goddess on the prairie
To drag me away
I need a goddess on the prairie
To keep me somewhat sane

If tidal waves hit you
Gonna swim to bottom and get you
Tsunamis hit you
Gonna swim to bottom and get you
If tidal waves hit you
Gonna swim to bottom and get you

I need a goddess on the prairie
To keep me somewhat sane

If tidal waves hit you, I'll swim to the bottom
If tsunamis hit you, I'll swim to the bottom
And air won't matter, air won't matter
'Cause life won't matter if we both ain't at the top

If tidal waves hit you, I'll swim to the bottom
If tsunamis hit you, I'll swim to the bottom
And air won't matter, air won't matter
'Cause life won't matter if you're not right here



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Writer(s): Paul Granville Scott Hawley, Steven Aaron Bays, Luke Joseph Paquin
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