Smoke Like Ribbons

Smoke was pulled in ribbons
From the window of the car
I followed the flash
Of silver from your teeth
Above the tarmac
The lights were icy green
Buried in patterns
In your chest
A quiet shimmering
Little Dipper
Tiara shine
Song birds shivering
The thin, thin dime
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons
Songs were pulled in ribbons
From the window of the car
Lost along the shoulders
Of the highway
Cakewalk dancers
Unwind from their spin
Singing
«Lordy, lordy loved him»
Stark don’t give a flat fuck
«Lordy, lordy loved him»
Stark don’t give a flat fuck
«Lordy, lordy loved him»
Stark don’t give a flat fuck
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons
Smoke like ribbons