passing tones
works in progress. works in regress.
Head for the high ground
It’s a busy season
We called it up by a name
We gave her a reason
We’ve stolen we’ve bribed
And we’re all
Guilty of treason
It’s a deep Hell for us
We’ll serve our time
Forever and ever and ever and ever
So come dance with me my
Accomplice-Lover
We’ll waltz on the water
And we’ll dance through the storm
Holding each other
We’ve waltzed on this lake before
And we’ve danced these steps before
When we lost our minds
Together…
Forever.
These storms and wars
That we can’t afford
We’ve built the walls
And we’ve locked our doors
From our storms and wars