March Sweet Blunder

You can forget about your stockpiles
Hit me with your front wide guns
Cause it's the whole of Manhattan
Talking smoke until your gloves stay on
Just to see you fall
Just to see you fall in line

I see them racing all the time
(In time)
I see them racing just to stay alive
(You are my violent light)
Don't fall so cautiously

And it's a far cry
Trickling down from denial
You can forget about the armoire
Tick it off your hair-dress dime
Just to take that hill some other time

I see them racing all the time
(Don't we adore skies)
I see them racing just to be alive
(Bright for our sore eyes)

It's just a wet wish I'd don time right
Excavation over ash
For sacred tired elder hearts
It's kinda trickling in a vow
It's kinda hanging on the powers
Whether stained and loathing fast
It's kinda trickling in a tide
It's kinda feeling lonely now
This kinda feeling

And if you're starstruck
Figure it out on your own
One hundred hooves come drumming
And if you're thrust down
Caught in a hail of tithes
Then in a nick come running
Cause we're stubborn
So stubborn now

I see them racing all the time
(Don't we adore skies)
I see them racing just to be alive
(Don't fall so)