Monte Booker - Blossom Dearie lyrics

I'm sitting across from you Vibrations are streaming the emptiness in the room Melting all your words in my hand Tell me all the things that I am I wish that I could speak your perfect language I wish that we could travel to those places Where we're faceless and we're nameless Don't you, don't you crave this? I can feel the atmosphere unfolding Tell me if you pretty hearts worth holding I can feel the atmosphere unfolding Tell me if your pretty hearts I know you wanna hear me Turn down that blossom dearie And I try to speak to you in tongues But you're never here to see me right And I never seem to lose a run When we're following your stars at night See your lungs are never breathing right Your mother's never eaten right You see she never really won her fight She's handing me her torch to light Your fears and tribulations they are formed into a painting They are formed into a painting of us As I peer across the nation, all your stars get to formation They are more than your creation of love And the rhythm of our hearts are syncopated, vindicated, leave our doubts to sleep right here Feel, I wish that I could speak your perfect language I wish that we could travel to those places Where we're faceless and we're nameless Where we're dangerous? Don't you crave this? I know you want to hear me Turn down that blossom dearie