Plumb Loco

It's not my place to judge
 Just to nudge the corners of
 Vantage into some kind of order
 Triangulate the feeling that
 In feeling that
 Is reeling in disorder
 Early day coal canal
 Blood vessel too close
 Reemerge amongst the birds
 That bobble past the fence post
 The vision is post-impossible
 To them
 To live
 Inside
 In my realest over-speculation
 I'm two steps from my lover's mother's daughter
 That's my girl
 I lost hope had to ask her about my rhythm
 She looked me down and said
 "You're forgiven, Captain
 Take me
 And reclaim the sweat from my body
 It is yours."
 God damn
 The poor thing just takes more
 Three scratch from tiny cat
 The bramble that snagged my palm
 I'm pale like Casper
 And pit like a plumb
 Too long before the water
 Not to dive right on
 I lost hope had to ask her about my rhythm
 She looked me down and said
 "You're forgiven, Captain
 Take me
 And reclaim the sweat from my body
 It is yours."
 God damn
 The poor thing just takes more
 Three scratch from tiny cat
 The bramble that snagged my thieving palm
 I'm pale like a plumb
 I'm pale like a plumb
 Come on
 Watch my horse face
 Finish egg race first place
 Buddy, you had your taste
 I'm plumb like a don
 I lost hope had Baby check my rhythm
 She looked me down and said
 "You're forgiven, Captain
 Taste me
 And reclaim the sweat from my body
 It is yours."
 God damn
 The poor thing just wants more