Lucy
TRAMPLED BY TURTLES · Wild Animals 2014 · Track 07 of 09
Written by Dave Simonett
Lucy, where are you now? [x3] Are you hiding?
Born in the fire, babe. Poetry on our graves. I forgot so many names, but I'm trying.
I think it's time to go, the bartender's leaning slow and maybe he doesn't know that you're blinding.
I need a night alone. The wind through the trees alone. But as if the glass alone, slow and shining.
Lucy, where are you now? [x3] Are you hiding?