From A Mountain In The Middle Of Cabins
Lying thereWith a halo in her hair she criedThere are feathers everywhereBut it's fineYou do this all the time
Crying nowThrough a rusted smile she knowsThis isn't how he paid the bills beforeDrug farm entrepreneur
Go spin circles for meWound relentlesslyAround the words we used to slingOh, such torturous thingsAlways chewing up the only onesI ever mean
If you're goin', then goGo go goIf you're goin', then goGo go go
Watch loveGet strangled by a kite's cold stringsFall comes early and summer leavesAs a storm with the car keys
Spark your heelsUp against the picket fence I builtAll your wishes they will sink like stonesSlowly down a lonely well
Go spin circles for meWound relentlesslyAround the words we used to slingOh, such torturous thingsAlways chewing up the only onesI ever mean
If you're goin', then goGo go goIf you're goin', then goGo go go