...& left right

(j. lancaster/c. taylor)

this tiny garden on the water
and the mountain on that shoreline grows
until my boat,
'til it crashes,
got to spit this notey note

dive in, darlin'
dive into the docks of a killer
and in that stream we will wade
hoping never ever to become islands

never leave scars there
don't leave scars there
never leave scars there
kings and brothers don't leave scars there

on that road: fork ends
curl up tight, california foxes
can't love, can't listen, and
they creep out the fountain
if you don't need to
you know you can dive back down

never leave scars there
don't leave scars there
never leave scars there
kids and mothers don't leave scars there
never leave scars there
nevermind
deal love
deal, love
'til then, why be out of place?
give us the chorus and fuck it up