"Cameo" lyrics

"Cameo"

[Fran Keaney:]
I heard you talking
Your voice had an old melody
Like sweet river water
Back from the bathroom
Moon in your hair
Late revival
It was a short walk home

I take my time, I check my sides
My head revolving
My soul divides, my feet collide
I want to make amends
My sense was off, my knees were raw
My eyes were sweaty, my arms were heavy
A reappearing scent, a faded song
A vision on a riverbank

You take a high wire jump
You feel time drippin' away
Fallin' in the burnin' blue
You feel time drippin' away

And I wait
For the moment to come
And I watch
All the minutes run

I take my time, my head revolving
A second chance, a deviation

You take a high wire jump
You feel time drippin' away
Fallin' in the burnin' blue
You feel time drippin' away

[Tom Russo:]
I put myself in a letter
I send myself on the powerlines
A picture of yourself in the future
A nation in the plains, beyond the frame
Two figurines on the mountain
You find yourself again on holiday
I feel it in my brains, do you feel the same?
A cameo in your home video

[Fran Keaney:]
You take a high wire jump
You feel time drippin' away
Fallin' in the burnin' blue
You feel time drippin' away


Writer(s): Joseph K. White, Francis Keaney, Thomas Russo, Marcel Tussie, Joseph Clement Russo
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