Lyrics:
miles of roads we ran corroded in my hands And the soapstone pillars sank beneath the silent shifting sands The salted land lay burnt and broken Beneath
luck Do you have cigarette that I can bum? I think the sun's coming up Soapstone or soap bricks I've been getting way too stoned to flip all my shit
Many tales I've heard of the soapstone bird So I went along to see The Acropolis and the passages In the temple masonry But it all looked so
Soapstone piece, round the neck like raven No waitlist, no need for a placement Me and my guys will connect to the bases Pandemic touch, when we spread
Acid drool Soapstone rotting As a pool cools Signing letters With my bones Pierce the shrapnel And take the love away
I keep a cotton blanket by your graveside c soapstone to warm me in our bed It just seems to aggravate the chill That's in my bones since you left
Chartreuse moon above the heads of the trees Soapstone keys have tied the score Larks which sing of the breeze sing no more Stylish wigs upon
an angel I'm standing at a payphone It's cold beneath a soapstone sky I thought that you'd be grateful (Yeah, oh) I'm running all the way home I'm
Words & Music: Billy O?Hara © All rights reserved - Songrite Creations Productions (BMI) 4008 Soapstone Lane, Gainesville, GA 30506-2257
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