Materia
Julia Holter
This version of love I can dwell on
In the musing unending line
So you knew I flew a day old
We are one two lucid
I see a purple hue
We could have heart, we too
Glowing underwater the camera is taken back
Can you fool a mystery sea?
On the rough womb
Summer bathing on a stretch of
Memory mistaken for what's here right now
Now time won't say why not
Play around
Through appetite unerring
Vision cycling and vision wakes me
My heart is loud
My heart
Tilted hello
Emptiness the dagger it hides
Placing full importance in you
So long, so long
What
Of love it's a matter of
Of love it's a matter of
Of love it's a matter of love