Frankie Cosmos
Bow in nude
We bow in the n***
You’re forgetfully rude (ah!)

“Can I be yours?” is wrong
I make you mine in a song (ah!)

We sleep heavy, too certain
But I pull up the curtain (ah!)

And it’s revealing
Icy bad feelings (ah!)

’til the river pounds through
Windows crack filled with blue
You’ll think “oh we’re safe”
And leave everything to break