{"id":16978,"date":"2016-08-16T20:00:10","date_gmt":"2016-08-16T20:00:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/idea.membrane.com\/songwriter\/?p=16978"},"modified":"2016-08-17T00:28:16","modified_gmt":"2016-08-17T00:28:16","slug":"cosmo-swaddlin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/2016\/08\/16\/cosmo-swaddlin\/","title":{"rendered":"Cosmo Swaddlin&#8217;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>LYRICS<br \/>\nby Ashley Struempfler<\/p>\n<p>Wrapped at birth with a gift from my own kin<br \/>\nA welcome into the world so this Pisces could swim<\/p>\n<p>My parents love warmed him so  perfectly<br \/>\nHe knew his special blanket was needed for me<br \/>\nThe spirit of a child spirit knows what you love you set free<\/p>\n<p>The amount of cloth always covered me throughout the night<br \/>\nWith their love and my blankie I always felt swaddled tight<\/p>\n<p>I found a man who wrapped me up for quite a while<br \/>\nThe polka dots on my blanket did not compare to our style<br \/>\nI believed then that our love was the only one worth while <\/p>\n<p>We wove a blanket to warm both him and me<br \/>\nMy old one was useless so I left it be<\/p>\n<p>Life put pressure on the seams one night<br \/>\nBlanket ripped off ; completely out of sight<br \/>\nI tried to repair it with all my might<br \/>\nThe tear happened seemingly right<br \/>\nSomething in me had to ignite <\/p>\n<p>No longer snuggled with the warmth of our love<br \/>\nI had no other choice then to look above<br \/>\nThe heat rose within and the message was given to me<br \/>\nIf you love something &#8211; set it free<br \/>\nSwaddled in the cosmos you&#8217;ll forever be <\/p>\n<p>Reborn with a different set of lenses to see<br \/>\nA new understanding of love in all the forms it can be<br \/>\nBut no epiphany will ever set your pain free<br \/>\nI knew there was a long road ahead; a  great plan created for me<\/p>\n<p>Hardly handling the nature of the heat reawakened in me<br \/>\nI resisted being wrapped; I didn&#8217;t think I was worthy<br \/>\nSo I nuzzled into other blankets I would see<br \/>\nBut I knew all along none of them would let me sleep as soundly<br \/>\nBeing cuddled in fear just hid my beauty<\/p>\n<p>So I drove home and there was all I ever needed all along<br \/>\nMy blankie, family, that non stop song<br \/>\nA thought came over me<br \/>\nThat If I loved myself unconditionally<br \/>\nI could cozy up and set myself free <\/p>\n<p>Feeling forever safe and freed from my past<br \/>\nWith a heart open; Romance returned just  so fast<br \/>\nI stretched my blanket out ; but it just didn&#8217;t last <\/p>\n<p>We could have made a new one; started to sow<br \/>\nBut we knew the effects would start to show <\/p>\n<p>Still longing for your love over the rest<br \/>\nCosmos reminded me it was for the best <\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;ll be swaddled with care &#8211; limbs flowing free<br \/>\nYou can&#8217;t restrict love &#8211; don&#8217;t you see?<\/p>\n<p>So I began to let the love flow outwardly<br \/>\nSteps continuously moving forwardly <\/p>\n<p>I picked up Captain Cook leaving the Land of mystery<br \/>\nFrom a distance I could tell he was as lost as me<\/p>\n<p>I got a long way back to Salt Lake City<br \/>\nJust Searching for the sun after this reprieve<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nHe was burned and abandoned by those Who made me once feel secure<br \/>\nBut just as quickly through him out their door<\/p>\n<p>Just trying to make it home somehow stuck in women&#8217;s panties.<br \/>\nI had to help the pirate that smelled of incense and patties.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t have fear when I act from love<br \/>\nMaybe one day this fool will learn <\/p>\n<p>Read him his cards &#8211; he commented on my glow<br \/>\nOur encounter means more than we&#8217;ll both ever know<\/p>\n<p>All I could offer was a ride and some tea<br \/>\nHe Left his scarf and some wise words for me<br \/>\n It&#8217;s been everywhere you see &#8211; I love it, but I&#8217;m not cold anymore &#8211; so I must set it free <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m back on my search for the Tao<br \/>\nSo here&#8217;s a blanket &#8211; it&#8217;s yours now <\/p>\n<p>I love both you and it so both had to be set free<br \/>\nI knew it was time for you to feel how warm you could be<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/Gay-Church\/music\/DR0000_3434-Cosmo-Swaddlin.mp3\">Cosmo Swaddlin&#8217;.mp3<\/a><\/p>\n<p>ABOUT THE SONG<br \/>\nStyle: ExperiMental Music<br \/>\nChords: Em C D<br \/>\nRecording: live and impromptu in the park<\/p>\n<p>Ashley Struempfler: Vocals<br \/>\nDaniel Brouse: Guitar<\/p>\n<p>Written near the corner of Gay and Church Streets. Recorded at Everhart Park in Chester County, West Chester, PA.<\/p>\n<p>From the album <a href=\"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/Gay-Church\/\"><strong><em>Gay Church<\/em><\/strong><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>LYRICS by Ashley Struempfler Wrapped at birth with a gift from my own kin A welcome into the world so this Pisces could swim My parents love warmed him so perfectly He knew his special blanket was needed for me The spirit of a child spirit knows what you love you set free The amount [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[6,9,3454],"tags":[148,3456,312,3473,3455,487,539,556,613,615,781,782,2270,3457],"class_list":["post-16978","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-chords","category-daniel","category-gay-church","tag-chester-county","tag-church-street","tag-free","tag-gay-church-band","tag-gay-street","tag-live","tag-mp3","tag-music","tag-original","tag-pa","tag-songs","tag-songwriter","tag-street-musicians","tag-west-chester-pennsylvania"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16978","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16978"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16978\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16982,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16978\/revisions\/16982"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16978"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16978"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kingarthur.com\/songwriter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16978"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}