FILTERS

Sixteen inches
Above the ground
Is exactly
Where my feet are floating
Fourteen inches
Above the ground
Where my car is driving
Though it’s only driving for me
Brighter mechanical horse
Or a lipstick driveway
Nine feet or less from
The corner where you are
Trying to rewind the
Voicemail I left
Just before I was floating

Silver line
There’s a silver line
Tracing the curve
Of the back of the spine
Tell me is it quite warm
Where you are?
City speech
Cuts a lot of teeth
Honestly did you
Really believe
You weren’t
The best part
Of life?

My heart stops
Filters between
You and me
I feel rocked
Hard as I am
I won't stop
Filters
Between you and me
Fighting as hard
As I can
My heart stops

And everything
I’m saying is blue
And everything
I’m saying is blue

Nineteen seconds
After I hit the spot
It’s been so lovely
I really like that
When you wear
Your hair up
Got no clue
The world shines
Wherever you are

Silver line
There’s a silver line
Tracing the curve
Of the back of the spine
Tell me is it quite warm
Where you are?
City Speech
Cuts a lot of teeth
Honestly did you
Really believe
You weren’t
The best part
Of life?

My heart stops
Filters between
You and me
I feel rocked
Hard as I am
I won't stop
Filters
Between you and me
Fighting as hard
As I can
My heart stops

And everything
I’m saying is blue
Everything I’m saying
Is you
Everything I’m saying
Is blue