Lletres: Throwing Muses. Red Heaven. Carnival Wig.

I keep meeting you and meeting
I have promises to keep
I keep making them and leaving

That looks like a carnival wig
And two shiners
And two shiners

Let's just say
It crawled across the snow

It looks like your left hand
Don't love me
Don't love me

I won't be afraid when my ears ring
And my head spins
I'll be on your good side