Rising Red Lung

I saw a rising red lung Glisten under the sun I wonder when it will pop In the snow If the melody's a mistake An embrace at the wake How long does it take For us to know I want a wig that's been blown By something unknown Buried under a mile Of snow I found a fix for the fits Come listen to this As intimate as a kiss Over a phone And it goes I found a fix for the fits Come listen to this It's buried under the hiss It glows Like a powerful smile A car radio dial As intimate as a kiss Over a phone And it goes…