A mouthful of whisky, a fist full of fire
Don't seem to turn my world around anymore
And each day is closing down leaving me sinking down
A head full of gauze and a note without soul
Can't help but bring the party down anyway
Still I try to pull it off, but I slide, sinking down
And the angels have stopped singing
And the devils don't even try
And as the sun sinks low and the light begins to go, so do I
Fingers in mittens, clumsy and numb
Can't seem to hold a blessed tune anymore
And my last spark is fading out leaving me lying down
And the angels have stopped singing
And the devils don't even try
And as the sun sinks low and the light begins to go, so do I
credits
from Wax,
released May 27, 2017
Stephen Beckner (guitar/vocals); Dan Jordan (bass/vocals); Ryan Jackson (guitar/vocals); Dave Roberts (drums)
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