Cusp
Thurston Moore, Eva Prinz
Whispered spirit lights isn't home
The cusp of spring vibrations hum
Vibration lover
The pounding thunder
Some boy counts
Your heart is present
Riding sunlight
Cuddling earth
Stars in my mind
My heart is yours
Magic drowns when we're apart
Magic drowns your pleasant heart
Vibration lover
A place will scare us
And be found
To hold on to the blues now
A blinding summer heart is yours
Stars shooting right now, towards the earth
Our consolations, they finish
When world karma, heart is yours
The whispered spirit lights isn't home
The cusp of spring vibrations hum
Vibration lover
The blinding sunrise, my heart is yours
The whispered spirit
Cuddling earth
Magic drowns when we're apart
Stars shooting, night, vibration earth