We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

The Parable of the Sexy Ghost

from Finer Points by BOY FRIENDS

/

lyrics

she's learned how to count the
seams in everything she sees
like a memory of a
dream looks at a clock
something and a half o'clock
feels like she's floating but it
might be the ecstasy

now is the night we
see the world for what it is
swirling batter made of
clearings of scattered deer
queer and sundry fears
don't lock your doors at night to

see what goes on up there
what pleasure from the stairs the
lights with their candle bearers
with their bowls of tin and
ice in their underwear
laced and debonair
blind as winter bears
straight into the mirror

she's come to believe the
breezy season is a sign
that the sun is losing
shine to the briny air
worse still it doesn't care
duct taped the lightswitch but she
still checks it every time

in seasons of trees she
sees the greed of greening
leaves grinning gracious as the
passage of butterflies
steals slowly into sky
jumped from the window ledge to

see what goes on up there
is it really what we
picture a father's lair
the dusty former cares the
lie of the unaware
heavy in the air
like blank paper stares
straight into the mirror

credits

from Finer Points, released June 7, 2015

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

BOY FRIENDS Montreal, Québec

formerly THE THIS MANY BOYFRIENDS CLUB

you can find our old music at thismanyboyfriendsclub.bandcamp.com

contact / help

Contact BOY FRIENDS

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like BOY FRIENDS, you may also like: