text poem
Spun - Grouplove
I want it rag-tag
life in a bag
I've been sleeping in a bus
mistrust, singing lalalala
I got the feeling I've been nickeled and dimed
That was probably in line for the semiconscious state of mind
Rush rush rush for the
gold dust, scattered too much
I'm sipping cocktails, fish scales
fallin for love
I'm fallin for love!
Reason,reason, reason... is gone—long gone
SPUUUUN
are you lonesome,
are you, are you lonesome?
Don't go
are you lonesome,
are you, are you lonesome?
Yeah, reason, reason, reason...reason is gone
are you lonesome,
are you, are you lonesome?
I'M SPUN
© annamarie vanlier 2016