lost my patience outside a train station somewhere south of
below the street, you heard a sigh of air brakes
packed everything you had into the car. rolled the whole
packed everything you had into the car. rolled the whole
skating on a smooth obsidian sea, black sky reflects under
you raced on up ahead as your silhouette blocked out
dry brush waits for a spark, to be transformed into
found a moth sleeping in the folds of your dress.
you lost the language right out of your mouth. an
no one else is on the street tonight, and you've
you're always welcome, you're always welcome. well, come on in.
sun, you've run astray. what did we do to drive
parked in your car, you're safe, you're saved. and though
i thought i heard your voice amid the noise out
you dance so well for a girl about to fall
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