Heavenly Track
You got saved at the hair parlor
Washed in suds and lye
Broke bread at the halfway house
Laid out to the side
I know ya, I know ya, ain't I seen you before?
I've felt you on the ceiling and I've felt you on the floor
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
To the sun, the sun, the sun
This land is bare as
The palm of your hand
Its fingers at the collars
And the coattails of the damned
You know me, you know me, ain't you seen me before?
I'm the comfort of the stranger
In the writings on the stall, on the stall
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
To the sun, the sun
You shake the trees and feel the bodies tumble down
You paint your clothes and hang them on the line
They beat the city red with bloody siren sounds
And you're on the ground, you're on the ground
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
Ooh, on the heavenly track
To the sun, the sun, the sun
Autor(es): Kaia Kater Hurst