Desert

A silver tongue
Goes iron hand in hand
With a heart of gold
But then the frost sets in
Winter, shiver, oh no
Reclining, secluded, and amused
A body with a mind so confused

You don't have to like the way this city seems
You don't have to like the men who walk the streets
You opened your mouth
You were certain but wrong
Now all you do is moan

Two pupils we, hand in hand
Eyes on the sidewalk, mind on the way
We leaned against the counter
Winter, shiver, oh no
Wonder if the other
Was thinking about the boxsprings
Or lying when you said that you uhh, I don't wanna talk about it

You don't have to like the way this city seems
You don't have to like the men who walk the streets
You opened your mouth
You were certain but wrong
Now all you do is



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Um
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