Fish from A Love by tildon krautz

i was walking down the street just petting my potata
you looked so good and sweet i said "you wanna see me later?"
you looked around you looked at me you said "what are we going to see?"

i wanted to tell you now i knew it couldn't wait for later
"if i touch you with my croco will you help my alligator,
it's all in the bag if you want to take a swim out by the sea."

the sunset we are having in the seat of our now is reflecting soft yellow and red
off of the stones that they used to build the walls of this medieval city.

each and every morning while we are still sleeping the sun kisses the skin of the food that we're eating. and we take a walk in the ramparts on a summer evening, with no wind or rain.

i usually buy the fish if the ice it ain't melting
my sneakers make a squishing sound when i walk in them in the rain
and i can see by your smile that you've got the right training.

• Acoustic
• anti-rational rabbit folk
• new timey
• old time
• Savannah