Brett Dennen - She's Mine Lyrics
Well, the witches stare with their limbs akimboSilhouettes of statues up in the windowcause me to come in with a crooked crescendoBut I don'tDevotees dance among theDancing moms on the promenadeInto a tabernacle on the lawn But I don't followBecause she's mine, she's mineShe's mine, all mineYeah, she's mine, mineMineMidnight mood across the peoples parkingI fled the fire like a spining spark uponZoo approaching the darkShe was waiting right there for meShe knows that my hands are emptyAs I go pass, her mother's a envyAnd I don't have to fumble in the darkFor my keysI believe she's mine, she's mineShe's mine, all mineYeah, she's mine, mineMineThe pupils gathered in the yardAround the pulpit made of carsAnd waited for their leaders wordsBut his words didn't make much senseHis mouth is spat out a fist of daggersand his tongue is swirled in a southern swaggerAnd I look at all the people gatheredBut they were all in a tranceAnd she's mine, she's mineShe's mine, all mineYeah, she's mine, mineMineI was strung before the quarter canesToss my soul to the furnace flamesWhere all my heroes have been slainExiled or put in prisonBecause they rose above the messAnd because their power posed a threatBecause they spoke of something elseWhen everybody else didn'tThe music fills the space betweenThe deities in the propheciesNobodys pressing the steedStanding in the sandShe looks at me so fearlesslyAnd I take it all too seriouslyBut it all becomes so clear to meAnd makes me understandThat she's mine, she's mineShe's mine, all mineYeah, she's mine, mineMineYeah, she's mine, all mineAll mine, all mineYeah, she's mine, yes, mineOh, mineYes, she's mine, yeah, mineYeah, mineYeah, she's mine
