Blanket Hog

Do you believe it’s day?
Roll us into a ball
All of your darkest smiles
Tempered by your sleeping eyes

Show me all your scars
Hold me by my arms
Burrow into a spot
My little blanket hog

Now that a year has gone
See how the blanket’s worn
All to myself
All to myself
Do you believe it’s day?

• Mixed by Kip
• Michael  drums
• Eric  bass
• Ken  piano, Kurtzweil
• Nathan Harrison  cello
• Kerry Downing Johnson  viola
• ?  violin
• John  guitars, vox, loops

Available on:
When I Pretend To Fall