Из альбома: Sun Is Sunk
Sky stretched out tight
Out of the way
Out at night
Even sticks and stones
Patient lines
Bottled bones
Try and give it time alone
Call me up tomorrow
I will have some more
Wait until the morning
Then you’ll know the score
It’s a broken record all this fumbling at the door
Call me up tomorrow
Another way to try to get better
Try, give it time
Sealed in place
Stuck in line
We could burn it clean
Catch a fire
But your face keeps your secrets right
At home