Tracing crop circles in your collarbones
You taught me the things my father didn't know
Saint peter still calls
To see how I've been
Head full of big city dreams
When the bars are closing.
'Save me' was said
This streets sinking off the coast
And with it me.
'Save me was said
I'm sinking off the coast
This suitcase seems too heavy to leave.
These hollow bones still scream your name.
These broken arms could keep you warmer than summer.
My soul screams out for everything great here
It feel like 2A.M in my BONES at midday
We'd roll bible page cigarettes and wake up in ashes at least I know where my youth went.
'Save me' was said
This streets sinking off the coast
And with it me.
'Save me was said
I'm sinking off the coast
This suitcase seems too heavy to leave.
These hollow bones still scream your name.
These broken arms could keep you warmer than summer.