Из альбома: Wood/Water

Feed the night
With alibis that simplify our lives
And justify our deep ends


We speak in tongues
Keep our conversations off the table
Off the streets are filled with ice

I feel all bone
My heartbeat feeds back makes you crazy
When you are remembering a song

It's so hot
Our clothes just hang on us like we are
In the closet wait impatiently

And we get out
We still need to be remembered

Feed the night
With alibis that simplify our lives
And justify our deep ends

I feel at home
Country feedback makes me crazy remembering

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