Lyrics Scenes From France - The Promise Ring

Scenes From France

I’m waking warm with thunder
And I’m the magician’s girl
I sleep quite violently
Waking warm
Buttoning my cuffs at the wrist
And I split from my neck to my knees
How badly I photograph
To dream of a duel
To dream of a duel
Speaking furious in Latin
The scald scar of water
Woke snug as a virgin quietly humming