[thurston]

Like girl come walkin' thru the cornfield

Like blue vibration thru the sea

I know i'd love her to breathe, again

Like cubes are talkin' her down



I've been a wasted day

Like spinning round a saint

Like colored wild sign

Theresa talkin' in the rain



Like girl be growin' thru town

Windows are thoughts in the stain

I know i'd love her to stay

Whispering signs are agreeing



Like talkin' golden terrain

Like thrivin' dark in the saint

A cat in gold goes along

Theresa's sound for the king






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