Chess from proximity by moollz

sparks come in strange packages
butterfly paper and beignet boxes
i forgot what it's like to feel at home
in someone's arms

tell God, tell my mother
i won't get lost in another
what can i say, i'm afraid that you won't want me
like darling i want you

i don't want to make love into chess
i just want to put my head on your chest
i dont want to make love into chess
i just want to put my head on your chest
we're in strange boxes

fresh start, new location
thought i'd meet my match over $1 pizza
i'd pick insomniac city over one of angels
any day

but with our limbs interlocking
i could be penniless, a vagrant walking
i do believe i'm naive, but against my judgement
i want you

i don't want to make love into chess
i just want to put my head on your chest
i dont want to make love into chess
i just want to put my head on your chest
we're in strange boxes

i dont want to make love
we're in strange boxes

• Folk
• Rock
• experimental singer-songwriter
• singer-songwriter
• solo artist
• Los Angeles