Midsummer - Babacar

Oh God I want to stay in your arms today with humour

I’m spitting out clouds of confusion

with your name on my lips

Just balancing

Everything is other and nothing feels like me Still as the clearest pool of water — I’m melting

Smiling up into the ether

There’s no way up or down

Lost in the middle, the muddle the middle

the cry of piggle is muddling me A dream to awaken me Lost in the middle, the the muddle the middle

the cry of piggle is muddling me You awaken me Oh God I want to stay in your arms today with humour

I’m spitting out clouds of confusion

with your name on my lips

Lost in the middle, the muddle the middle

the cry of piggle is muddling me A dream to awaken me Lost in the middle, the muddle the middle

the cry of piggle is muddling me You awaken me Up or down…

Smiling up into the ether

with your name on my lips

Confused sleep with the death blue flame

the river deep that lies beneath and has no name

Confused sleep with the death blue flame

the river deep that lies beneath and has no name

Balancing… balancing…

Oh God I want to stay in your arms today