We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Thistles and Poltergeists

from May All Your Days Be Gold by Ian Taylor

/

lyrics

I, I follow you
I don't mean to
I just want to.
you, you follow me
you can't help but be beautiful.
and Sister Echo bows to your name
Narcissus he can't help but strain his eyes straight to you.
and your boyfriend thinks that you're insane
I think you're the greatest thing
and you just play it cool.

your love is like ice
like picking thistles and poltergeists.
and I, I like to die in your serpentine eyes.
and color schemes of pink and teal
make me feel like nothing's real
and you haunt them all the time.
so I'm saying I love you in Morse code.
I'm saying how I feel in ways you'll never know
from my heart of turpentine.

credits

from May All Your Days Be Gold, released May 27, 2015

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Ian Taylor New York

contact / help

Contact Ian Taylor

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

Ian Taylor recommends:

If you like Ian Taylor, you may also like: