Deep Vibes

Madeline Jefferies


Fingers stinging, brow dripping,

soul singing, notes ripping,

every word a story about you.


Decipher this code to thoughts swirling like a toilet bowl.

Nothin’ like you’ve ever heard before.


My turn to speak, so listen here

this ain’t no lie, and it ain’t no truth,

but, Baby, ain’t no one hurts like you.


Believe this soul as you hear the melody,

groove with that smooth clash

and let the beat fill you.


Eat your deceit and feed your frustration.

Baby, it’s what you’re best at,

Just leave me to my music,

And I leave you to your hate.