Porcelain from Surfin' Ducks by Mallory Graham

My porcelain baby, she makes me crazy,
when she stares at the sky
Some people say we, are too good to be,
but I’m still lost in her eyes

She’s dug her roots deep into my spoil,
The way she moves, a freak, yet so royal
(it hurts)
Ow!

She’ll reset your frown, my fav proper noun, helped me up from the ground.
And as the sun drowns, we’re messing around, and I’m still lost in her sound.

She’s dug her roots deep into my spoil,
The way she moves, a freak, yet so royal…
Without her love, I’m not sure who I am,
And high above the clouds is where we land

Oh no!

And I’m still stuck in her,
this feeling it almost hurts,
I don’t know what to do,
All my bones think of you, oh no!

Oh no!
(oh no)

• Rock
• bird
• indie
• indie rock
• punk
• surf
• Fort Collins