Lyrics Flaming June - Clockwork

Flaming June

Well I suppose, if it’s good it’s good.
I won’t try to hold on.
Too good to know if it’s truth or lies,
either way it’s no surprise, I was holding onto.
Tightly wound our words will spin.
They dance and dart across our skins.
The starry night, the kiss, the scream — like words unable,
to take aback what once was hanging in the air like decoration,
now feels like I’m choking on, a vicious cloud of smoke and smog.
Well I suppose, if it’s good it’s good.
I won’t try to hold on.
Too good to know if it’s truth or lies,
either way it’s no surprise, I was holding onto.
Resting now, my flaming june,
Aren’t you exhuasted from the shoot?
You’ve worn our both your heels and so
your heart begins to ache, I know.
It’s not our age that tears at us,
but rather time itself that cuffs me
to these notes I sing for you.
I hope someday you’d hear it too.
Well I suppose, if it’s good it’s good.
I won’t try to hold on.
Too good to know if it’s truth or lies,
either way it’s no surprise, I was holding onto.
I’m not coming down.
I have left the ground, oh flaming June.
Well I suppose, if it’s good it’s good.
I won’t try to hold on.
Too good to know if it’s truth or lies,
either way it’s no surprise, I was holding onto.