Gone, through that window
When the lights flashed red and blue
Blood, from the cuts all on my legs
When we climbed that water tower just to look out at the view
And then we
Saw, what we thought was God's own hand
Reaching through the lightning so we took our things and ran
Far, from the red rocks of Sedona
Wind was hot, your heart was colder
Won't you ever sober up?
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
Time, wasted for you
You can't seem, to catch, a break
Vile which you kept from ones you loved
The only thing to take your pain, away
Fire, burning slowly
Starts to lick your opal dress
Strains, that you use to numb your thoughts could never work
Now you're begging me to stay
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
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Gone, through that window
When the lights flashed red and blue
Blood, from the cuts all on my legs
When we climbed that water tower just to look out at the view
And then we
Saw, what we thought was God's own hand
Reaching through the lightning so we took our things and ran
Far, from the red rocks of Sedona
Wind was hot, your heart was colder
Won't you ever sober up?
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
Time, wasted for you
You can't seem, to catch, a break
Vile which you kept from ones you loved
The only thing to take your pain, away
Fire, burning slowly
Starts to lick your opal dress
Strains, that you use to numb your thoughts could never work
Now you're begging me to stay
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
When the lights flashed red and blue
Blood, from the cuts all on my legs
When we climbed that water tower just to look out at the view
And then we
Saw, what we thought was God's own hand
Reaching through the lightning so we took our things and ran
Far, from the red rocks of Sedona
Wind was hot, your heart was colder
Won't you ever sober up?
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
Time, wasted for you
You can't seem, to catch, a break
Vile which you kept from ones you loved
The only thing to take your pain, away
Fire, burning slowly
Starts to lick your opal dress
Strains, that you use to numb your thoughts could never work
Now you're begging me to stay
Slight of the hand
I was young
I am feeble
I'm uncertain of the way it's going to end, so maybe
I'll stick around
Fuel the flame
Hell is waiting
I can feel the heated pressure underneath my feet with you
Writer: Spencer Mjehovich
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