A thrill is in my hands
On a sharp bright June my tracks trace the hem of the sea
A path worth wandering
And never once did we think of the time slipping by
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
We, snakes in the grass
Drinking warm Corona while hiding from the our chosen enemies
Sparks under my heels
The slapback click of concrete as I walk the cooling underpass
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
Lacewing stuttering
It glitters for a while then is blown into a patch of open sky
Of all that I am
Of all the things Iʼm not well I can gaze upon my own free mind
Peaceful day...
The sky through beer-shaped glass
A star system that bubbles in the gaze of a thoughtful man
Hail to my best thing
You pulled me from my drifting and trapped me in the arms of a better life
Peaceful words are worth more when being calm and Ernest
Less Austen-tacious then a trip to London
Orwell that ends well, said the Wilde Victorian
The Woolf is at the door and it seems to be re-Joyce-ing
Steel yourself away armed with many Shaking Spears
Weʼll lose you in the night when weʼre Poe, King in Burroughs
Fortunate wandering along the lapping Shaw-line
Picking up Joules from deep within the ocean
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A thrill is in my hands
On a sharp bright June my tracks trace the hem of the sea
A path worth wandering
And never once did we think of the time slipping by
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
We, snakes in the grass
Drinking warm Corona while hiding from the our chosen enemies
Sparks under my heels
The slapback click of concrete as I walk the cooling underpass
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
Lacewing stuttering
It glitters for a while then is blown into a patch of open sky
Of all that I am
Of all the things Iʼm not well I can gaze upon my own free mind
Peaceful day...
The sky through beer-shaped glass
A star system that bubbles in the gaze of a thoughtful man
Hail to my best thing
You pulled me from my drifting and trapped me in the arms of a better life
Peaceful words are worth more when being calm and Ernest
Less Austen-tacious then a trip to London
Orwell that ends well, said the Wilde Victorian
The Woolf is at the door and it seems to be re-Joyce-ing
Steel yourself away armed with many Shaking Spears
Weʼll lose you in the night when weʼre Poe, King in Burroughs
Fortunate wandering along the lapping Shaw-line
Picking up Joules from deep within the ocean
On a sharp bright June my tracks trace the hem of the sea
A path worth wandering
And never once did we think of the time slipping by
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
We, snakes in the grass
Drinking warm Corona while hiding from the our chosen enemies
Sparks under my heels
The slapback click of concrete as I walk the cooling underpass
Peaceful day
Peaceful day
Lacewing stuttering
It glitters for a while then is blown into a patch of open sky
Of all that I am
Of all the things Iʼm not well I can gaze upon my own free mind
Peaceful day...
The sky through beer-shaped glass
A star system that bubbles in the gaze of a thoughtful man
Hail to my best thing
You pulled me from my drifting and trapped me in the arms of a better life
Peaceful words are worth more when being calm and Ernest
Less Austen-tacious then a trip to London
Orwell that ends well, said the Wilde Victorian
The Woolf is at the door and it seems to be re-Joyce-ing
Steel yourself away armed with many Shaking Spears
Weʼll lose you in the night when weʼre Poe, King in Burroughs
Fortunate wandering along the lapping Shaw-line
Picking up Joules from deep within the ocean
Writer: Kevin Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid