Jeffrey Foucault Dishes Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do the dishes
With the windows open
Soak the dirt
From under your nails
Pour a double
Put a record on the table
The light's always perfect
Just before it fails

[Verse 2]
Bow your head down
When you break bread together
Close your eyes
Make a circle of hands
There is nothing
That cannot be taken from you
In this life we just hold on
To the love that we have

[Verse 3]
Swing the axe
In the hour before daylight
Note the sparks
That attend to the blade
A thing made free
Of itself leaps apart
And the heart divided
Would do just the same

[Verse 4]
Take the back roads
With nobody on them
Find a river
Make yourself clean
Go down to the water
If you would be delivered
Of sinner and sin
Seen and unseen

[Verse 5]
Step outside
Let the stars reel around you
Cup your hands
Around a bright flame
In that darkness
Let the heavens confound you
It's all just a story
Even the sound of your name