Cashmere
WDL · No Wings Airline 2017 · Track 04 of 07
Bloody hands on the wheel I drive Headfirst into the night Calm and steady like a surgeons knife Steel toed bottoming out No telling what the years will bring I like that Cause I'll still be alike Lucky through the better and the bad times But now my luck has run out
Thickening my bones Never right I'm not even close Thickening my bones Never right but I need it though I leave nothing to warn her Ripples in the water Turning into storms how I wish you knew That you'll never get close My heart is a ghost to you
Riding round how my broke heart roams Headless into the night Throwing stones into perfect glass homes This road never runs out On nobody's side just asking me why Cause I can't get enough So alone I drive with no ending in sight Cause I can't get enough
Thickening my bones Never right I'm not even close Thickening my bones Never right but I need it though I leave nothing to warn her Ripples in the water Turning into storms how I wish you knew That you'll never get close My heart is a ghost to you
I'll still be alike