Ether Songtext

von Kristin Hersh

I would bet
You don't care
So I pray to the ether
I thought the city air would hear me whisper
When the blue expanse of morning comes
You sleep while I stalk the sun, like a baby
I don't break an icy blasts I ache for the past, like a baby

A tourist in your head
I capture shining moments
To busy my self with whenever you're a jerk
When the blue expanse of morning comes
You sleep while I stalk the sun, like a baby
I don't break an icy blasts I ache for the past, like a baby

This nulling emptiness seeps in like a cold mist
Your touching approval feels so awful
When the blue expanse of morning comes
You sleep while i stalk the sun, like a baby
I don't break an icy blasts I ache for the past, like a baby

But beauty's few and far between
Who knows what you have seen...