Lyrics
Play your guitar, sing me a song,
Spell—put me under
Curse my disease and leave me with these
Pebbles and thunder
Leave me heavy, make me empty
Dynamite stars, blow me apart,
Dig me a new void
Stare at the sky, Allah’s glass eye,
Blind to the destroyed
Leave me wary, make me sorry
Don’t say goodbye, I won’t have to cry,
I’ll always remember
The day that you died, I shattered inside,
Rained on the embers
Leave me hardened, make me broken
Curse my disease and leave me with these
Tables I’m under
Play your guitar and sing me a song
About rocks and thunder…
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