Wild Rosemarie

Ezra Furman & the Harpoons

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I thought about water
I thought about the roads late at night
I thought about drinking
I started to hope you were all right

And i thought about calling
But i was afraid you'd be asleep
I thought about god as a shepherd
Wandering the hills looking for lost sheep

And i thought about wild rosemarie
How that was who you used to be
How the wilderness sprang up around us
This dry desert heat

And i thought about water

I thought about honey
How i used to call you by its name
How you move so slow and sticky
Down my throat and how dry i became

I thought about the highways
All tangled up like a ball of snakes
And the poison backroads
And what a long time it would take to find you

Wild rosemarie
All cracked up on i-93
The choice was your own
To strip flesh from the bone
And become really free

And i thought about water
How it drowned us after all
How we used to thirst for it
To burst forth from the sky and start to fall

And i just got scared
That you were still out wandering tonight
So here's this letter
And i hope you made it back all right

Love always.