i've found a way beyond the dark filthy and humble hands strike the spark from cardboard cones through screen door squares my pockets of smoke roll down the stairs long braids of leaves printed on knees we fought through slep those wars were sweet i've fed my lines blank gutted words our shadows running filled up with thirst i found a way the curtains part failed song sung loudly through holes in hearts and i can't tilll why i'm sure i am poisoned and i'm pure these secrets we all share keep our breath inside the air the fint might slip and streams could stall a twisted compass still finds the dawn failed songs sung loudly
Matt Pond PA - First Song
i've found a way beyond the dark filthy and humble hands strike the spark from cardboard cones through screen door squares my pockets of smoke roll down the stairs long braids of leaves printed on knees we fought through slep those wars were sweet i've fed my lines blank gutted words our shadows running filled up with thirst i found a way the curtains part failed song sung loudly through holes in hearts and i can't tilll why i'm sure i am poisoned and i'm pure these secrets we all share keep our breath inside the air the fint might slip and streams could stall a twisted compass still finds the dawn failed songs sung loudly
