Arrow To My Drunken Eye

Arrow To My Drunken Eye - Carla Bozulich

Thieves and sweet things

All come this way

Anyone is welcome

Until the break of day

Don't be caught

With your nightie mussed

And if you are questioned

Don't tell them

Don't tell them what we've discussed

I look under my bed

No monsters are there

I still have hands and a head

So it's been a good day

Been a good day

So I say my prayers

I say my prayers

Don't rescue me

I'm fine right where I am

I'm censor

I'm optic

I'm a lake at high noon

Glittering ripple

Rip open cocoon