Saintseneca Takmit
Would you come down if I woulda' called your name?
And could I calm down if I could recall your name?
So how'd it taste to drink the light inside your name?
Smoldering molars and singeing trachea
Emissions even if we count the days
Would not save us even if I get my way
So down my trumpet resonating with your sides
Often spoke of but seldom realized
Lust isn't blind though it's just a simple kind love
Simple seeing eye dog
Running into new walls
So you were a kid somewhere with long hair drinking in a parking lot
You've got your car, you've got your reasons
You've got your favorite restaurant
Flesh is shedding bread instead and you'll never thirst again
While I grow old you grow wild
Oh
Would you come down if I woulda' call your name?
