No Place to Bury the Night
Going to be shooting a documentary while on tour. Excited about hitting the road with Onry Ozzborn, Rob Sonic, Upgrade, and DJ Zone. Learn more about the documentary in the video below. Hope to see you at the show! Breathe.
Even our sighs seem heavy with stolen breath Eyes set out on sights they can’t quite undress It's rest she hopes is playing next But the music don't ever sleep my dear Because there's no room to bury the night here Every dog comes in limping No place to dry the proof from teeth, or let it sink in Someone’s hunger is curled up in the kitchen sink Now they've lost the sharpest thing they had That's the hardest thing to keep Because there’s no place to bury the night here Or get right by the morning So Bundle your body up in bad weather Singing the same song you've sung forever There’s a haunted bet floating round the crowd About whether My knife hits rust or bone Before the thick becomes too skinny And puts me up against a gypsy curse Or turns the windshield against me If I loose You get my spade, my verse, my dues But if I strike a nerve, or oil, or gold Before the morning gets right by the night it stole You bury me standing out under the back porch AND turn the lights off with me So I can finally see the sirens singing the moon down When you howl out that same song now, it’s promising You'll remember the good things that I done too child You'll line one up and knock TWO down. Hollering We were thick as we were sharp as we were thieves Vigilantics and Me
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