Feathership - Silent Frames

Stack the folding chairs
And untie your hair
Just step right up, yeah
Blur the breaded tracks
Every time you catch a glimpse of her
I can't find your bellyless mind
It don't make me kind
The soul I met
Was some waterless sweat
It don't make me whine
Hey, the silent frames, they all seem so vain, what could they say?
Flights of lazy birds follow your curbs, what could they say?
I can't find your bellyless mind
It don't make me kind
My soul cuts loose
Like some southern juice
It won't make me climb, climb, climb
Baby, I can't believe your smile
Honey, I think our bodies rhyme
Baby, I can't believe your smile
Honey, I think out bodies rhyme
I can't find your bellyless mind
It don't make me kind
The soul I met
Was some waterless sweat
It don't make me climb, climb, climb!