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Catalyst Kiss

from Gardener Hands by Jeremiah Craig

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The Saturday girls work their melatonin
Who have no question to where I’m goin
And I stick around for the catalyst kiss
But it don’t mean anymore than this to me
Ah the jersey girl with the worn out eyes
Moves too quick to get on the high rise
She jumps back with the catalyst kiss
And a few notches on my wrist go free

I wake heavy and I feel like a poem
Being discussed by the scholars and laymen
Each time they feel it they add a few lines
Which changes the theme and the thoughts they were framing
But that’s it’s nature by design
The catalyst kiss

The valley glows when the sunset shows
Where I kept to myself without parole
When the Wet Merlin’s left the shore
I was questioned like a prisoner of war
Your skeptic breath held you around
Without the effect of keeping me down
Cuz then we felt the catalyst kiss
I could feel it on your pilgrim lips

I wake listless and I feel like the grass
That lays next to the path that inebriated caravan
Each time they pass they walk out of their lines
Which keeps them straight on their thoughts and their plans
But that’s it’s nature by design
The catalyst kiss

The hymnal sound, the songs of the wind
Felt like your voice and how you would sing
With fingers stretching to a hesitant high
Summoned me over to stand by your side
But my colonial days are too far behind
To draw up the worry, draw up the signs
Makes me think what I might have missed
So I’ll just lay with the catalyst kiss

I wake guilty and I feel like a thief
Who stole the wintertime diamonds of an old widow
And kept them for their timeless lines
Memories of days in the park to frost on the window
But that’s it’s nature by design
The catalyst kiss

I’m still heavy and I feel like a poem
Being discussed by the scholars and laymen
Each time they feel it they add a few lines
Which changes the theme and the thoughts they were framing
But that’s it’s nature by design
The catalyst kiss



Copyright 2010 Jeremiah Craig

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from Gardener Hands, track released February 12, 2011

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Jeremiah Craig Boston, Massachusetts

I write stories with my songs and focus on traditional folk ballads as a foundation for my music. I’m a balladeer! If you like stories in the music you listen to, you’ve definitely come to the right place.

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