an easy swing had it's time shouldered
-slow bending axe.
now it's a photo framed.
the swing hasn't had it.
and here we are rebuilding roads
right by roosting towns.
it's just like the love
-the one that's never been enough.
so i'm counting on your fingers
cause you've reattached the twitch
and if you (go) want opinion,
i will die along the ditches.
and every summer is a hot token
to the cold, cold take of l***.
and every autumn singes
with the business of sadness.
fred had it wrong they sing
honey hadn't burned
another curve in the counting
is never served
so i'm counting on your fingers
cause you've reattached the twitch
and if you (go) want opinion,
i will die along the ditches.
-slow bending axe.
now it's a photo framed.
the swing hasn't had it.
and here we are rebuilding roads
right by roosting towns.
it's just like the love
-the one that's never been enough.
so i'm counting on your fingers
cause you've reattached the twitch
and if you (go) want opinion,
i will die along the ditches.
and every summer is a hot token
to the cold, cold take of l***.
and every autumn singes
with the business of sadness.
fred had it wrong they sing
honey hadn't burned
another curve in the counting
is never served
so i'm counting on your fingers
cause you've reattached the twitch
and if you (go) want opinion,
i will die along the ditches.