Love Lost Psalm
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
You're a treasure
Beside blinded eyes
But fuck-all is a good disguise
For a washed-up lunatic
With no more lies
The lights are on
And I'll come home
To the stereo playing something, I don't know
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
And I don't know
What to do anymore
Stand awake on a clean floor?
Look at an empty palm
Love lost psalm in full gore
Yea and I'll be high and on my phone
Keeping up with people I will never know
To see is believe
The sun still greets us
Driving slow and feeling the same breeze
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
Your love is patient
I'll be kind
With quiet words and a romance on my mind
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
You're a treasure
Beside blinded eyes
But fuck-all is a good disguise
For a washed-up lunatic
With no more lies
The lights are on
And I'll come home
To the stereo playing something, I don't know
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
And I don't know
What to do anymore
Stand awake on a clean floor?
Look at an empty palm
Love lost psalm in full gore
Yea and I'll be high and on my phone
Keeping up with people I will never know
To see is believe
The sun still greets us
Driving slow and feeling the same breeze
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
Your love is patient
I'll be kind
With quiet words and a romance on my mind
So if you see me smoking myself dry
I'll be better off face to the sky
Knock me down
A, please
The porch is outright faced
To the open door
Sending me
Credits
Writer(s): John Rinehart
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.