Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Panic Pure, artist - Vic Chesnutt. Date of issue: 21.04.2017
Song language: English
Panic Pure |
| My earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler |
| High up to the darkest sky |
| Some 4th of July spectacular |
| I shook it with an urgency |
| I’ll never ever be able to repeat |
| At times I might could be accused of being |
| Painfully nostalgic |
| But as of late I’m looking forward to the future |
| Though I’ve never been much of a planner |
| Throwing caution into the fan |
| Catch as catch as those catchers can |
| And so all you observers in your scrutiny |
| Don’t count my scars like tree rings |
| My jigsaw disposition, its piecemeal properties |
| Are either smoked or honey cured |
| By the panic pure |
| Yeah, yeah |
| By the panic pure |