the van pelt – love is brutal lyrics
i basked in the sun
on a used chaise longue
and a used picaresque
every page evidencing creases
from dog ears of another reader’s past
distractions
in a get+up i thought only i could pull off
in a desert named after you
oooh
and between the minutes of noon
and high noon
and between the colors that make up white
and the colors that make up brick
i was a hollywood bronze
oooh
remaining warm through the night
never struck me i was charred
my settled ashes greetеd sunrise
indistinguishable from your sand
and between thе dawn’s last lone noise
and the day’s first gust
i believed we
being branded
were now a brand
in fact, not at all
my cinders were ushered away
with mere pieces of you
by a wind not named for me
so i turned to call that wind you
yet it reposited me back into the sand
well i realigned my shades
amidst a desert named for you
given life by a wind not named for me
in a desert named for you
by a wind not named for me
in a desert named for you
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