Sage Francis - Once Upon A Blood Moon Lyrics






[Verse 1:]
He offered her the world, but came up short
The nastiest of storms made him settle on a city with a port
He watched ships sail by in the middle of July
He wrote notes on paper boats, sat and waited for replies
Hope floats, even when it's on fire
Especially when it's on fire, but the smoke makes him tired
Took a blade to the chest like he was opening a body bag
"Sir he's still alive in there" well Christ then, remove the tag
What's it say? It says "Fold along the lines
And set me free," not on fire, cause oftentimes
When I set myself free, this empty
Bag of a body tends to get burned in effigy
I've lost the energy to fight off the flames
I blow it off like it's all just a game, all the same
Wish he wouldn't write himself out of the picture
It's a beautiful lotion that you got
When there's someone there to share it with you
This is why she can't have nice things
He was too caught up in work to sign for the nice deliveries that life brings
Now he can't tell if he's dead or not
He said, "I bet I am, and I can prove it." She said "you better not"
This is why she can't have nice things
Because talk is cheap and it was poor communication

[Hook:]
All he wanted to say, on the dock that day
Was "I love you, and I'm sorry," but instead, he just waved
Good bye, and he cried, love
So much he watched the waters rise up
It must have been a changing of the tides, but I've come to assume
It was the changing of a mind, once upon a blood moon

[Verse 2:]
They skimmed rocks for the whole day
He imagined he was throwin' rotten parts of himself that broke away
So he couldn't stop, fascinated by the way they skip up top
Give up and then drop, he sank with them
They convened on the rock bottom and made a decision
They could never raise children, not like this
Not like people who make babies on purpose
That's when he came to the surface, fully intending
To be so strong in his resolve, 'til all of it dissolves
Slippin' through his pruny fingers like this could've been ours
But this is to the offers that can't be followed through with
The water works, the leaky faucet still lost fluids
To the current of the stream that'll always push you from me
To the reoccurring dream that makes reality less ugly
In a picturesque setting, where the world looks airbrushed
Needless to say, words failed us

[Hook:]
On the dock that day, all I wanted to say
Was "I love you, and I'm sorry," but instead, I just waved
Good bye, and I cried, love
So much I watched the waters rise up
It must have been a changing of the tides, that was breaking up our lives
It was a water raged wrinkling time

[Verse 3:]
Yessir, minds are made for the changing, but mine's been deterioratin'
Like the bluffs in the shoreline, where I've been waitin' too exhale
Since the summer when we watched every last one of our friends set sail
And I was the only livin' boy left in Providence
Collecting death certificates from the rest of my documents
Just for origami purposes, I gave 'em to the ocean
But hey, look at me, I'm great at foldin'
Guess I'll just do this the rest of my life
It's got to do with lots of lovin', and it ain't nothin' nice

[Outro x2:]
This is why she can't have nice things
He was too caught up in work to sign for the nice deliveries that life brings
This is why she can't have nice things
Because talk is cheap and it was poor communication
This is why she can't have nice things
He set fire to the paper boat sonatas he's been writin'
And this is why, I assume the moon's bleeding
And why there wasn't any blood left in the rock he was squeezing





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  1. M.... ....

    Sometimes I swear Sage doesn't rap, the man is a poet and I love him to death. Copper Gone may be the best album lyrically that i've ever heard

  2. D.... L....

    The MC <3 end of story

  3. W.... C....

    only wanna see the hue, the view of the dark side of a blood Moon, possibly the color of a Kings view from the Queen's side of town, purplish kinda too, ain't it, only wish I knew

    W.... C....

    thanks sf

  4. L.... ....

    sage just gets better and better.

  5. C.... S....

    watching this at January 31st 2018, during the blood moon

  6. A.... L....

    It reminds me of bittersweet loves released into a blue sky, like the of freeing caged doves. Between a world so cold and one in the imagination of soul is where the magic of this sage song hides 😉

  7. B.... B....

    holy mother of god

  8. K.... I....

    This is why i can't play nice strings....

  9. D.... ....

    no thank you and thank Sage good sir

  10. C.... B....

    Love how he throws ATCQ, Gangstar etc in his rhymes.

  11. K.... B....

    very cool song ☺

  12. C.... ....

    you should of scrolled the lyrics just a little faster

  13. j.... w....

    Once again I think a sage francis song saved my life put me back in a different perspective, thank you sage

  14. C.... N....

    Especially when it's on fire... Damn this song is beautiful.

  15. m.... ....

    wooooooooo this should have more attention and appreciation!!

  16. K.... ....

    I love this album but for some reason never got to hear this song. Listened to it for the first time today, and it was fucking glorious. 

  17. A.... T....

    Thanks for posting the lyrics as well. Much love from Ottawa.

  18. L.... ....

    can we get the lyrics on pace with Sage? lol

    L.... ....

    3 years later. Nope.

    L.... ....

    theres somethings in life well, you just gotta deal with. I promise I will never ever introduce y'all to great music without the lyrics on point. You got my word

  19. P.... L....

    In the buffer zone

  20. P.... L....

    Buffering problems much?

  21. k.... ....

    this song reminds me of the all the synchronicities of my life, as if all the metaphors, moments and stories were blended into this one song. thanks for posting, i love sage.

    k.... ....

    No, Thank you for listening. Artist like this are few and far between. I missed the Toronto show so I hope he comes back next year.

    k.... ....

    *o ira d'* #Izul *zero ok look future, kids good boy : Arunta Churanga ; find your totem* don't be afraid, but run ; life of everyone is hard, but afther in your way understand, violence is voice of popole who have scary. Sweet is dead for civil right, it's not true dead but ascension, and the hidalgo (Unamuno: hifalgo: son of good action ; Life of Don Chishotte e Sancho Panza) back to rule again for take care peace. This is wath I think : & defence your self but don't kill if is possible

    k.... ....

    *Dolce verde rivoluzione del filo di paglia e del Granello di senape & del resto che Salva*

  22. c.... ....

    One of the most beautiful songs Sage has ever written imo.

  23. t.... ....

    What up real hip hop fans, real art fans period Thank you for listening and yes we know the lyrics lag at some point but do some out of the box thinking and just listen to the man til your lyrics reappear on beat, only thing I can suggest. And big up to Frankie 2 tone on the track, just killin' it like always.