Mayor of Mont Clare

By now, I've been gone to long
By now, any weight's been withdrawn
Holed up in a silent home
One boat's already gone

With a steady hand from you
I will bring you no good news
Instead of the altar I'll be in the pews
These white gloves they might get some use

In my heart where you'll always be
In my heart where you're never weak
In my heart where you're wild and free
In my heart where you'll never bleed

Rain's been rolling all down the steps
The wind from the city has made this mess
It sits on the tiles, it ruined a dress
But oh dear god don't you let it get the rest

In my heart where you'll always be
In my heart where you're never weak
In my heart where you're wild and free
In my heart where you'll never bleed



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Naliwajko
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