Words: Ian
Music: Ian & Belladonna
Notes: During practice, Ian introduced some of this song, but what really brought it all together was Nate's bass lines. From there, the final product developed through jamming in practice and especially at our live shows, where the keyboard element came into its own.
Delighted man
With is suit coat
Nodding his hat
To my shadowing intellect
But he has no pockets
Away, away
Goes the path that captures
My intentions
Holding hands with the wrong
Esteems and resurrections
I am, I see, and I live
I am aware
That I have no pockets
Or sincerity
Open book to the thoughts
That are sometimes in flames
And he has no pockets
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