Last of the moon / we're a loose heart
Is it too late to turn this around?
Earth and ashes / we're harper lee hiding
In the treeline of the city
Dust bowl pageant mothering mothering
We are the speed of clouds passing moonlight
We're the horse ribs / we're scratches on the record
We are a payphone waiting
- we are we are we are we are / like a soldier peels / reason take us apart
We are the thread / we are the bite marks
Are you the light bothering my eyes?
We're a long time / winter at the war
We are a payphone waiting
- we are we are we are we are / like a soldier peels / reason take us apart
Last of the moon / we're a loose heart
Is it too late to turn this around?
We are the speed of cloud passing moonlight
We are a payphone waiting
