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pillowtalk

acquainted

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$TRAY

boyfriend v1

we're going home

POUCH

Lyrics 

Smoke on my jacket, rain in my shoes
Miles in my pocket, bad headline news
You said “don’t call me”—I called the night
It answered back with a flicker of light


If pain’s a teacher, mark me signed
If truth is trouble, I don’t mind


I’m walking on ash and wire
Heart like a low church choir
Storm in my chest, gasoline breath
I keep on, I keep on—through the fire


Static on the river, thunder in steel
I trade every scar for something real
Boots on the gravel, past the sign
Where yesterday ends and I draw the line


If weight is truth, I drop what’s dead
If night’s a maze, I paint it red


I’m walking on ash and wire
Heart like a low church choir
Storm in my chest, gasoline breath
I keep on, I keep on—through the fire


Let the sky go black—let the bells ring slow
If there’s a road out, I’m gonna go
Hands on the wheel of a broke-down star
I’ll grind these miles into who we are





I’m walking on ash and wire
Heart like a low church choir
Smoke in my lungs, blood in the tires
I keep on, I keep on—through the fire






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