we burned down all the candles
learning what to say
shook the earth with showers
mocking our parade
dying to be someone
dry the mist with rags
twisting through the desert
craters on the moon
smile like you mean it
hold me like we're born again
you're mouthing foreign words
the fly will find the dirt
soles are old on worn out shoes
one look exposes you
night bleeds the light
faint shapes in the sky
give me a pinch
don't let me sink
give me pearls to drown in
swim me in your wings
smile like you mean it
hold me like we're born again
you're mouthing foreign words
the fly will find the dirt
place your fingers on my eyes
and guide me
we'll break each other down
weed each other out
morning cracks the mask
let's be beautiful inside
it's a long way down
smile like you mean it
hold me like we're born again
you're mouthing foreign words
the fly will find the dirt
the fly will find the dirt
credits
from Year Of The Dog,
released June 24, 2022
George Francis - vocal, piano, trumpet
Tim Lane - drums
Bado Reti - double bass
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