Coast Jumper
windowsill
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Our limbs are tongue tied when I donât know just what to say
My heart is frozen
I keep it out on my windowsill
I climbed an eight-foot wall with ease
I scraped my knee, I shed tears of kerosene
Still I canât hear a word you say to me
Once a furnace we shovel in the ash and sighs
Wasting our time
Looking for sparks too shy
I climbed an eight-foot wall with ease
I scraped my knees, I shed tears of kerosene
Still I canât hear a word you say to me
Colder than hell
And I think Iâm dressed for it
You say youâve been well
Widen the frame
See whatâs been hiding from me
Thaw those old bones
- Álbum:
- Grand Opening