Celeste

Celeste - Ezra Vine

I was sitting in a field of pine trees

Coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt

I sought a muse but the words just wouldn't come

It's been a while since I saw you at New Year

Holding your breath your eyes upon the second hand

The way you looked is still vivid to me

You're something out of a dream

Messing with my head

I've been looking for you

Are ya hiding

Cos I like the way you're calling to me

Your spell upon me

You're something out of a dream

And I like it though I fight it

It took a while for the medicine to sink in

Blow out the fog and remove all the cobwebs

Now I'm clear I can hear myself think straight

I'm on the road with my clothes in a rucksack

Over my shoulder following the whispers

People ask me where I'm going in such haste

And I say

My girl's a switchblade

A bright light on the cityscape

Wherever she goes I'm gonna chase

You're something out of a dream

Messing with my head

I've been looking for you

Are ya hiding

Cos I like the way you're calling to me

Your spell upon me

You're something out of a dream

And I like it though I fight it

You're something out of a dream

You're something out of a dream