Blind me with distraction. Build a frontier 'cross the void. All tomorrow been destroyed, in a breath. . I moved out to the country. And I saw the scenery shake.
By rights we should have been choking. On every word the preacher had us repeat. A stiff drink and napkins in your hand bag. The first aid of a three-time divorcee.
World without sound, can't you keep the noise down?. 'Else you gonna make the baby cry. Over split blood heavens anyone would. Think you had an Axe to grind.
My heart ain't broken 'cause that implies. It was ever in one piece before tonight. Paradise is poison in my veins. Winter runs its fingers through the vapors that remain.