Emily Jane White - I Lay To Rest (California) Lyrics
It’s only CaliforniaIt’s only CaliforniaOh I lay to restOh now, money-makerThe hands of the devil’s sisterOh they laid me downThere must be a way outThere must be a way outThere’s a ghost inside of youAnd I can see it peering throughOh I lay, oh underThe oak treeIn the dead of winterOh I lay to restA winged boy fell from the treeAnd oh he landed right next to meThe devil’s fruit inside of meAnd how my wings lay so dormantlyRob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sinOh you were a bodyYou were a ghostAnd now you are nothingThe dark it up and roseAnd toward the light it took youAnd melted your wings‘Cause you were a bodyAnd now you are nothingAnd I touchedOh his feathersCow hideHands of leatherOh you are a manOh wax wings they wouldn’t stayAnd so our love melted awayToward the sun so right and fairAnd then I saw you drop in mid air