Lyrics ‘65 Ford / Thread Two - Telyscopes

Lingering snow piles melt in the heat
On April 14th slumped in his seat
A dripping rag holds onto his brain
(and they said)
"Keep it down I'm watching the play"

Separate the yolk from the white
Ripe green olives pitted in brine
Squeeze my crooked spine in your lock
I'll shove you down
Under the moss

What, what will they think?
Of my hanging on to you so?
They won't think anything (down, fall down)
They won't know anything (jump down, crash down)

Mother, where are you when I'm not
Holding myself together with floss?
Grubby garden gloves 'round a throat
(Every time that you say it)
How can you love what you'll never know?
How can you love what you'll never know?
(Only want what you cannot have)
How can you love what you'll never know?