The Club Giveth

Moving dark water Arc of a fly ball Think fast talk slow Just like my father Sending you sound waves Hold my shape when cut Circle you months Making sure you’re real At the waters edge Sending you sound waves She wants me out I show up late And I leave early She had dirt and sugar And thighs like thieves Clenched around my neck Till I saw the light Stole my strangers face Magic tricks to show Hopping roof to roof Bright moon specters Stole my strangers face Sending you sound waves She wants me out I show up late And I leave early But I want you by my side And I want your hand in mine