A stormy summer is rolling closer
Lighting up this holy smoker
And if this drinking
could ease the thinking
I toast to my home
truth with this glass
All rise you promises broken
Call my lovers by their names
Lost hearts and words
that are spoken to the wind
Which blows before the rain
Little pin pricks
and how my ears bleed
On the bomb ticks
that is my heartbeat
In every life flash
in every car crash
I hear the silence waiting to fall
All rise you promises broken
Call my lovers by their names
Lost hearts and words
that are spoken to the wind
Which blows before the rain
For all I carry are
murdered secrets
The price of my blue star eyed
weakness
And so we travel and we unravel
Towards the place
where all loose ends go
All rise you promises broken
Call my lovers by their names
Lost hearts and words that are
spoken to the wind
Which blows before the rain
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