...and how your heatwave ran Through our snow black fields And we dropped our young To a ragtime feel And it's been ten long weeks And there's still
Well, this story ends in bloodshed The face I love, the city I'm from The persons I've met, the persons I've let down But a hero never turns around It
Dream, chasing You followed the sun across Mountains and oceans and cities And small towns Stopped in, some place They're glad they've met you Their
The time has come to part So I leave you with this heart That I thought would know your love Til we died to float above And you drift alone downstream
In your mouth In the moment In your soul, your apartment It takes time In your shoes In your toes You know What nobody knows It takes time You can talk
And you don't seem to miss me And you're eyes sag So don't make a goddamn sound I'm coming to your town I will destroy you Your soul impedes on mine
I roll through your town With clowns and a crowd With no hopes at all A blanket of snow falls outside And keeps us drinking inside Clear skies means clear
Dead of winter, desolate grey White and silver home Climb the staircase, spiderwalk Into my bed and bones Can I stand the pain Of all the things I've
We took fifteen steps But fifteen wrong Through packs of wolves And wild dogs Wait, We've been told to Our house turns to rust And power is lost Your
And in time And with love You can't leave behind And with hope To find this home of mine Dear sara The house we live in Is all I know Without spite Without
I've doubled my pace For half of your smile I'm tiger-posed I'm doggy-bagged Crime or offence Don't make you cry I love your heart I've combed your
I'd firewalk Through Dinosaur Hell To keep your hopes up And hold your head And I'd halo the harpoons That hail through your soul Sign off the world
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This story ends In bloodshed The face I love The city I'm from The persons I've met The persons I've let down But a hero never turns around It's nice
In your mouth In the moment In your soul, your apartment It takes time In your shoes In your toes You know What nobody knows It takes time You can
