Ginsberg

[Verse 1]

The moon hangs low tonight
She  casts a guiding light
The  river holds a careful pace
Our paddles row in time
To form a perfect rhyme
I  draw from you your wildest dreams

[Chorus]

Yeah,  we got it right in the pocket
No one is around to hear if you wanna
Scream  something obscene
Something so real
But it can't keep it baby

[Verse 2]

Shooting stars tonight
And  carving with my knife
A map of where I'd rather be
The camera in my mind's eye
Battery charged, lens primed
To capture all our silences

[Chorus]

Yeah, we got it right in the pocket
No one is around to hear if you wanna
Scream something obscene
Something so real
But it can't keep it baby

Oh oh oh oh

[Bridge]

Your candor is heaven-sent
A gift from Ginsberg strapped in chains
An open door, arms extend
Forever falling, baby steps

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Oh oh oh ah ah
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Oh oh oh ah ah