Make a Connection - Tea Leaf Green

Whoa here she come,

She got a loaded gun.

And why I ain’t blown away,

I don’t even know how.

She got those acid eyes,

Yet she claims I’m blind.

If I could love her still,

I wouldn’t even try.

Try to make a connection…

To you.

If it weren’t for some catastrophe,

I don’t know where we’d be.

At the bottom at some salty sea,

Where the eels crack our bones.

If I could just step it up,

We wouldn’t be in such a rut.

Saltly tears wet the cut,

Now there’s no way out.

Try to make a connection…

To you.

Dig a hole in the earth.

Dig a hole and we all fall through.

Dig a hole in the earth.

Dig a hole and we all fall through,

And I hope I fall on you!

When we’re all blown to bits,

She won’t be prone to fits.

And the apocalypse,

Will find its way through.

The earth is a computer chip,

From the window of my airship.

And all I can say to her,

Is why keep me around?

Try to make a connection to you…

To you…

To you…

To you…

To you…