Deepsix - Velvet Lyrics

(J F Thom) Out here, cable cuts, repeatedly As we watch our TV shows No, I don't want your mystery I can barely stand my own As I crash Into my beautiful yesterday This gun could be for real But I don't want to be alone As I sit here in this underground Pink velvet of nothingness Exchanging points of view With myself and drunkenness As I sit here with these dusting jewels of indecisiveness This gun could be for real This gun should be for real I just cut you off Yeah, I pretty much cut you short But the joke's on me again and again As I find religion boxed in And you looked pretty In your Sunday clothes So pretty I almost cried Then I saw you walk between the stones With your Blue-green Jesus eyes As I sit here in this underground Pink velvet of nothingness Exchanging points of view With myself and drunkenness As I sit here with these dusting jewels of indecisiveness This gun could be for real This gun should be for real I play my flute In a universal key It's easy And someday I'll teach you to play As I sit here in this underground Pink velvet of nothingness Exchanging points of view With myself and drunkenness As I sit here with these dusting jewels of indecisiveness This gun could be for real This gun should be for real As I sit here in this underground Pink velvet of nothingness Exchanging points of view With myself and drunkenness As I sit here with these dusting jewels of indecisiveness This gun could be for real This gun is for real Deepsix Lyrics Velvet Lyrics