Summer noon
Jeff tweedyTo radiate what the cello can’t play
She spoke to me and provoked my band
And i broke in two in the heat of her hand
Like a lioness or a coyote
At a pink beating heart in the balcony
I followed the finger to the creature’s gate
In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate
I thought there was a note i could not hear
So i floated to the whisper up against my ear
Afterwards, i found my face in the trash
Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad
Never leave your mother’s womb
Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon
Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon
Summer noon i can always stay
To radiate what the cello can’t play
She spoke to me and provoked my band
And i broke in two in the heat of her hand
Like a lioness or a coyote
At a pink beating heart in the balcony
I followed the finger to the creature’s gate
In the hubbub where the pitiful congregate
I thought there was a note i could not hear
So i floated to the whisper up against my ear
Afterwards, i found my face in the trash
Really at the core of it, it wasn’t so bad
Never leave your mother’s womb
Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon
Unless you wanna see how hard a broken heart can swoon