Fishercat

Fishercat

 Hope Valley, Rhode Island, USA
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Lyrics

Caledonia

Written By: Sapers/Veillette

A Century Of regret
For the doors shut between us

Were elven & luscious
I shy & Destructive

Denied a world of Fresh cut grass
On a street that smelled like garlic
In a house that smelled of almond cake
Caledonia
I read you’re a poet now
With a husband and a barrow mound
I could be your Lizzy
If you would be my Cal
A bottle, a run-on,
A green cop with his lights on

I wanna strangle time
‘Til it spits you up as mine
Edith petrified, Nimrod blind

Your Milky Irish skin
Breath that smells like Violets
Hope’s slow collapsing

Caledonia
Don’t get on that train