Luca Wilding - Johanna - Live at St Agnes

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Artist: Luca Wilding

album: Live at St Agnes

She was seventeen beneath the sky of dust
And in her spit, the killers touch
The Ghostess in a grey light faced to speak
I held her like a crucifix
I should've known better than to act like this
The morning stains, the hemlock in her teeth
And hell it was strange the way she looked at me
But there was thunder in the shape her hairline made
I watched her from the balustrade
Her sickened skin, my fingers in her throat
But man that little girl was moving slow
Saying won't you come and sit beside me please
Johanna I don't wanna talk
Your shadow is a black rock
Ain't nothing like a broken heart
To make you wanna be alone
She mixed the blood of the worm moon humming in her mother's cloth
And the stars stood spinning and the wall-clock stopped
The hung hills over the parking lots were mine
Then on the edge of my old divan we spoke a while
Reflecting in the darkness of my eyes
You're gonna carry the weight of the young girls leaving me behind
And where I had no words I made a sign
Johanna I don't wanna talk
Your shadow is a black rock
Ain't nothing like a broken heart
But tell her I don't wanna talk
Please Tell her I don't wanna talk

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