Then dawn broke. Look blank. Loose hips sink ships.
We know these heavy-handed agents of attraction so well.
These doors don't open from the inside.
You tie the rope, I'll kick the chair.
You owe me more than money and I still feel sick.
It takes more muscles to fake that grin, than it does to lift those knees.
Mayday ignored, rescue not sent. Chips on our shoulders and dead from the waist down.
That's not what I came for.
That's not what I paid for.
This face sank a thousand ships.
credits
from Certain Social Circles / Turncoat,
track released April 1, 2012
Personnel - Will Ragland, Sheila Fantastic, Josh Meador
recorded by Kent O'Bryan
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