Lion And Bee
All one engine choir
Looking lost and left undone by the riverbed sending off winter
Keep in bending it with your promises
Long hands ripening quiet as a cutter's eye
From the heights
The planets curve tide
And bullets harmonize
Ocean claws
Waters teeth traded away
Your soldiers memory
Wet sweet morning come kill a jealous night
Dirt blue lit in a dried out pool
Keep in bending it with your promises
Long hands morning come kill a jealous night
Autor(es): Tim Rutili