Citoyenne

by CRISSY BELL

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released June 3, 2014

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Track Name: Night Sailor
night sailor
blown in the wind
in it to win it
pedal to the metal
on deck to receive
the hands of a good first mate

night sailor
moon in your eye
no one is gonna
tell you what to do
fall in to receive
the hands of a good first mate

night sailor
i know how you feel
any port'll do
when the storm is you
on leave to receive
the hands of a good first mate

night sailor

night sailor
screwed up again
ended up somewhere
you didn't want to be
escape to receive
the hands of a good first mate

night sailor
what does it mean?
when no one will kiss you
but everyone will miss you
dig in to receive
the hands of a good first mate

night sailor
Track Name: Citoyenne
It's easy to lie
in the torment
of the moment
cut from the light
by desire like
a deep sea diver

citoyenne
release those images
better yet forget them

you must decide
to scythe the moment
with precision
and it's a big decision
but I was deeply biased

citoyenne
forget them
discipline
when it counts

And you can run and you can hide
but it would not matter
Love may be second hand
but it must be tried
There's a family somewhere
in the ceaseless chatter
And when you looked into my eyes
I could have cried
Track Name: Trace
loved on sight
yet killed evermore
in the dusk of a million sympathies
fatal attacks
fall into stacks
you must love what you cannot yet see

nevermore wanting
and waiting
for a love that fails to be everything
but sometimes feels
like one more way
to do myself in but keep my dignity

and if you would only like a trace of the truth
there's not a lot that I can do
there wouldn't be a hope in the world for apologizing
there's plenty more just like you

palled in the brain
a semantic refrain
doubles up inside you education
think of a joke
and a word is spoke
and a pair of legs drops through the ceiling

I'm uptight
but I know I'm right
and it crushes this empty feeling
it's a particularly
sobering mystery
to love without redeeming

and if you would only like a trace of the truth
there's not a lot that I can do
there wouldn't be a hope in the world for apologizing
there's plenty more just like you