Wild Palms

Just give me your time
I don’t want your trouble or your troubled mind
String me up from your unstrung eyes
Then fall from my atlas, good graces
Crusoe-ing through the vines someplace
You’re something to find
Always something to find
Breathless in the daylight
Reckless as the day long
I dagger through the deep blue
Just to reach your wild palms
Mostly i just feel lost
When you’re ghostly in the pale dawn
I dagger through the deep blue
Just to reach your wild palms
Just give me your time
I don’t want your trouble or your troubled mind
In morning pitch drift to my side
Then slip into rivers considered
Once lost and now divine delivered
Something to find
You’re always something to find
Breathless in the daylight
Reckless as the day long
I dagger through the deep blue
Just to reach your wild palms
Mostly i just feel lost
When you’re ghostly in the pale dawn
I dagger through the deep blue
Just to reach your wild palms