Testo Ballad Of Lon Stokes The Arrivals
Iâve surrounded myself with bastardized logosThey help me get to sleep
Iâve been searching the horizons for the scapes I find dearest
And I think it makes me weak
Over time, Iâve realized
That the comforts I most prized
Will all clean my bones
And circle like flies
Now Iâm feeding myself away from the table
And I donât care if we speak
Iâve gotten a bit nervous about paying lip service
But Iâm sure that you wonât weep
Over time, Iâve realized
That the comforts I most prized
Will all clean my bones
And circle like flies