looms. - the wind & the bowler hat lyrics
the main house
the holiday home
mum raised son. dad used to beat us
wouldn’t know the man’s face his hands never leave us
pleas hung to the clothes as i wrote this in the blem smoke
granny had the pall mall in court for crescendos
prerecorded testimony videos. those pigs in a home
names in newspapers. drop kicked toddler
aunts wouldn’t ask glass broke didn’t bottle up
we all almost offed it. change with the surname
looms. wеave taking us from urban to urbane i promise
nеver known a home that could’ve kept me
ghost town house under bedsheets
kin kiss the cold shoulder note it house the cul+de+sac
then i met flori how the wind met the bowler hat
thanked her father with a promise to my nike shoe
pauper in the formal till she told me wear his fine suit
i could’ve cried through
i think of mine too
and wonder does he miss me
but he is me
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