Forget Me Not - CocoRosie
In brown clown face tattered paw pine scraps
Fish bones home phone
Dial broke pocket sunk
In brown paper sack
Face head eyes black
Shadow tears funny ears
Bird mouth crumble ash
In black plastic bag
Wounded snakes slaughtered skunk
No grey flawless
Dead deer
Shocked eyes
Open sky velvet ropes
VIP heavenward
Waywardly staggered drunk
Wounded stag limp your way to paradise
Limp your way to paradise
Now I'm wondering if
I close my eyes
And I fall back in time
If only
I could remember you
Your name on a tree
Your blood inside of me
Your songs
All unsung
Your thoughts
All unspun
Where would you live
Where would you dance
How would you make love
Who would be your dove
If only
I could remember you
If only
If only
If only
I could remember you
If only
If only
The fallen mirror bounces back
Some of moon's gentle laugh
Sudden echo soft attack
Mushrooms glittering on this path
There's only one way to find out
Who dared slayed the deer
Left the eyes for the flies
Then retreated into the brown grass
Bed of pine
Needles prickling
The smallest manger fit for girl kings
Chicken bones and pervert winks
Dime bags and plastic rings
I still remember our
First phone number
They circle me with genders and colors flickering
Like demons of diamonds of nothing
Flickering
I'm wondering
If I'll close my eyes
And fall back in time
Could I remember
Could I
If only
I can't remember you
Your name on a tree
Your blood inside of me
Your songs
All unsung
Your thoughts
All unspun
Where would you live
Where would you dance
How would you make love
Who would be your dove
If only
I could remember you
Your name on a tree
Your blood inside of me
Your songs
All unsung
Your thoughts
All unspun
Where would you live
Where would you dance
How would you make love
If only
I can't remember you
Your name on a tree
Your blood inside of me
Your songs
All unsung
And your thoughts
All unspun
Where would you live
Where would you dance
How would you make love
Who would be your dove
If only you
I could remember you
If only
If only
If only
If only
I terev
We my on worrie