Lorraine - Big Thief

When I saw first time

The thunder came crashing

Your new blue eyeliner

Caught my distraction

And like we were two lovers

Forming from fiction

Your mouth caught my ear

With such perfect diction

And there I let you tie

My hands back

And take me

O lorraine

On a saturday morning

O lorraine

With your soft burning hands

We fell asleep in the back

Of the warehouse

I woke to you kneading

And covering my mouth

And like we were hummingbirds

Screaming at ravens

You started to move me

From fact into fable

And there I let you take me

Under the table

O lorraine on a saturday morning

O lorraine

With your soft burning hands