
TOOLBOX (the way she thinks)
by Yukons
on South of the Equator (2018)
Looked inside somebody's toolbox
Took whatever she found
And then threw it on the ground
And then threw it on the ground
Had to drop a golden ring in the sink
To reinvent the way she thinks
The way she thinks
The way she thinks
And with a soft touch she embodied it all:
A heart of stone, a heart of glass, a spinning coin, a shot of gin, a painting on the wall, impending fall, she embodied it all
And she sits there lookin' out her window
With her cheeks inside her palms
I'll never be free, I'll never be doomed
A tear on my cheek, a knock on the door
Impending fall
Impending fall
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