Lyrics Wet Jesus - Daggy Man feat. Thomas Calder

Wet Jesus
Do the talking
Never change
Expecting them to do the same

Cut creases
In the middle of the room
Silly arms
Never rising to the mood

Just a cuddle and a hug
Or a kiss upon the rug
Something more
You can teach me do adore

Reacquaint with love

This couch
This twist this fool
Like a spring
Like some jelly on the dancefloor
Keeping me occupied

Tingle to the tip with listless
Cleaning compulsively for pristine
Hamfisted existence
Driven by worry of a kind
I'm terrified
And I don't even understand why

Behind plastic
Under mattress
A lit match and
A scared actress
I keep trying
I half ass it
Mould, shift, change
I'm gymnastic

Bored angel
At an angle to the moon
To forget
Dance away The afternoon

There's a sorrow in the touch
There's a love within the blush
There's a truth
In the burden of the move

Reacquaint with love

This noun
This list this rule
Like a sponge
Like some relic on the dashboard
Teaching me how to die

Circling the same drain every single day

I see your sadness
And don't know what to do
Because
I feel it too
And see myself in you

A dancer in the mud