lighting up this holy smoker
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
on the bomb ticks that is my heartbeat
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
the price of my blue star-eyed weakness
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