Oh darling try to slice my throat
To hold your wheels, between the spokes
Old baseball cards for motor growls
The dust kicks up, the sun's blocked out
The surf engulfs our beach towels
The umbrella's blown away but
City trash and chili fries have called
Me back home again
And I’m right there, I‘m in your bed.
There is no north or south at all
My compass flips from side to side
Oh west and east you leave so much
Of a task for me to fill the space that's empty
With wings upon your feet
By walk you meant to fly
By fly meant to sail
And sail you meant to leave this city
I am paint without a canvas
A frame without a scene
A flame without a wick
A clock without a tick
I feel I could survive here
On water bread and wine
You're holding a camera
I’m butchering the swine
I know we can survive here
Follow Paris’ city lights.
But I've found a way out of here
We’ll have to fly
with wings upon your feet
credits
from No Bones Demos,
released December 21, 2014
Drums - Steve K
Bass - Mike D
Lead Guitar - Damon K
Vocals / Guitar - Pete M
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