coffee & pine

St Michaels Mount | Cornwall🌊

Well, she says

I think he leaves the minute you say his name

But you can find him in the night under the stars

Or on a crowded bus if it’s raining

he doesn’t care what you call him

And he doesn’t like the songs at church

He likes punk rock music and Brazilian jazz

And he smokes cigarettes and drinks too much

God loves your naked nothing

Walking home from Trader Joe’s

Carrying dreams that are too heavy for you

Taking a salt bath

At the end of a long morning

God likes to go swimming

In motel pools

And hates factories but loves the worker

God doesn’t go by his name

He answers to the wind

And you can hear him now

If you’re quiet enough

Cheering you on

Like an Irish football match

He’s in the tambourine

And in the sweat of your sin

He loves you as you are