Feeble Line - Jeremy Kay

Dressed like a baby doll

You know the way she gets

When everyone’s watching

She slips right through their nets

It didn’t come easy

The first time around

In fact I was buried

Six feet underground

Whenever you’re around

The jealousy still pours

From a low, low place

Just like the water--

Cold on my face

And if I could walk back

A few steps in time

I would snatch back my feeble line

I would snatch back my feeble line

Burned like a photograph

Burned for all to see

It was a picture i’d taken

Of a love never to be

Baby can’t you see

I didn’t wanna say it

But I guess I did…

The air was so thick that night

As you made your rounds

And in the fog of my silence

You cut me without a sound

Whenever you’re around