Blue Bottle Snuff Jar

[Verse 1] Lovely water flows through my fingers Brown it may seem from the dirt underneath us I can see you as long as Water moves gracefully past our bodies [Verse 2] Summer moon peaks their head through the Trees in our backyard, blue bottle snuff jar Echos ring when we're out dancing And I hear them crying, sobered past dying [Verse 3] Scary flashlights, faceless chickens Running ‘round naked, nothing is sacred I can feel the overcast blowing All of their mothers died from cancer