lyrics
You’re frozen like a stone
A holstered shining black revolver
Still stares us down
The golden stones we throw
I know they’re slowly taking over
Won’t be much longer no
Down floats the icy snow
As cold as midnight on my shoulder
Not one for winter’s hold
Meanwhile down by the fire
The poacher’s knives are drawn
Just like the lines we saw
Why don’t you take some time and go
Out where the islands wander
It may not break on radio
But you could finally find some love
Before her eyes are closed
Before her eyes are closed I’ll show her
The world as it once was
Empty skies and clear moonlight
Turned into a thunderstorm
And waves invade the shore
Why don’t you take some time and go
Out where the islands wander
It may not break on radio
But you could finally find love
credits
from
Howler,
released August 16, 2017
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