Rising Appalachia
Tiny Fish Lungs
There’s thorns everywhere I walk this path ain’t easy to talk about--but
I like the sun and I’ll wait for, til my day is done
I drove a long way to get here, yes I did
Now I stand alone in a big building, let my thoughts clear-- cause
I imagine you smell like blackberries, on my tongue
I lick my lips, my lips, lips til I’m done til I’m done --well
Run away like a river, run wild child
Open up and let me in your tiny fish lungs
Fill
I like the taste of your water, fresh as a spring
I like to talk to the moon and you like to hear me sing
Nowww, this river I wanna take a big ol’ drink from you
Take a big ol’ gulp and let you fill me through
Cause
I imagine you smell like blackberries, on my tongue
I lick my lips, my lips, lips til im done til im done run run run run
Run away like a river, run wild child
Open up and let me in your tiny fish lungs