St. Augustine Lyrics - Everything All The Time - Band Of Horses

Silver scents of Saint Augustine 

Fire in the ground 

Between my better teeth 

We're dancing on the poison in their graves 

At the end of the night 

We'd all seen better days 

I know you tried 

I know you're cursed 

I know your best was still your worst 

When Hollywood was calling out your name 

If I stayed behind 

Would you let your hair grow? 

I will forget 

The favors that you owe 

I'm dreaming of car wrecks and thunderstorms bright 

Let's bury ourselves 

And go haunt someone tonight 

I know you tried 

I know you're cursed 

I know your best was still your worst 

When Hollywood was calling out your name 

Saint Augustine