OPIUM BRIDE

Coast to coast

Peak to dune

Feel(in’) the sun

Steal(in’) the moon

In a Four Four Two

Red, white & blue

Who could resist

Falling for you

Headlong into the breeze

Caught in blossoms shot by trees

Flow to redemption or anything close

Bliss that’s taken in one easy dose

She don’t feel like working today

Doesn’t care what you have to say

She wants to get out her guitar and play

Sometimes hollow inside

Doesn’t wanna swallow her pride

Today’s a vibe she’s gonna be an opium bride

Cowboy boots

Summer dressed

Sun tanned face

Dream the rest

Dim echoes of when it was fun

Danger(ous) now, life with a gun

Freedom & all that she wanted

Until she got a taste of the hunted

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Copyright 2008 dave blankenship / mass deception studio