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siren

by Rebecca Loebe

 

you are not a siren and this is not your song

but there is no denying i am holding on

i am trying hard to hide you deep inside my chest

just press your smile against my cheek 

and let gravity do the rest

 

i am not concluding; we are not foregone

but there is no denying this is dead wrong

the country sky is flat and black as paper on a roll

you are brilliant as a floodlight

through a million tiny holes

 

it could be so easy

you whispered warm and close

 

deafened by a silence that is desperately polite

the absence of our voices keeps me up tonight

i am haunted like a house i am rattled like a chain

you have woken up my ghosts 

you have given them a name

 

it could be so easy you

you whispered in my hair

 

you are not a siren and this is not your song

but there is no denying i am holding on

trying hard to hide you deep inside my chest

press your smile against my cheek

and baby let me rest

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MANAGEMENTRalph Jaccodine. rjaccodine@gmail.com (617.393.9800)

US CLUB & FESTIVAL BOOKING: Mary Granata. mary@granataagency.com (973.208.7291)

RECORD LABEL: Blue Corn Musicdaria@bluecornmusic.com

PUBLICITY: Nick Loss-Eaton. nick.losseaton@gmail.com

EMAIL REBECCA: rebecca@rebeccaloebe.com