LYRIC FOR SALE

By Claire P. Berrigan

Reading all the room
The energy oh it shifts
And I'm en-tombed
With my lust for learning
Everything about you

They said that I'm an idiot
When really I was an idiom
Walking a fine line
Between burgundy and wine

They call me a psycho
But really I just let go
Of needing approval
Im free to roam the afterlife
Looking ahead to a dawn of light

They said that I'm an idiot
When really I was an idiom
Walking a fine line
Between burgundy and wine

So.come hither my dear
Please do.sit near
So I can drink sweet elegance
Of your skins neutral fragrance

Maybe they are right
Or Maybe they are wrong
it doesn't really matter anymore
because I am not just rain and thunder
I am the winds only whisper
While Bear's and birds slumber

They said that I'm an idiot
When really I was an idiom
Walking a fine line
Between burgundy and wine

(Between burgundy and wine)